When her bra came off, her nipples were already poking out and seemed to be calling to me. The lines of her stomach were curvy and feminine. As she pu...led her panties off I could see a patch of light brown hair just above her otherwise shaved pussy, the hair making an almost heart. She reached over and grabbed my hand."Women have a lot of erogenous zones, areas that when played with affect us and turn us on, more than just the two obvious ones. Every girl is different and has different areas. Just a buncha’ ashes in a box, now.” I realized, for her sake, I had to come clean. “Marlo, I have to tell you something.”“What?”“It umm ... was me.” I felt terrible that after twenty-five years I was the cause of such pain.“What was you?” she asked.“I took the pen from the table.”She turned to face me, “You took the pen? Why? How could you do that and not say anything?”“Marlo, I was six years old. I didn’t know. I saw it on the table and put it in my pocket. I didn’t think about it. I’m so. She inquired if I had some work but I was about to leave.Just then Lalita stopped me and asked me in for a cup of tea. I thought maybe that would be nice after this head cracking incident. Lalita was wearing a blue saree tightly wrapped around her body. It was tucked nicely below her navel. Her pallu was making her stomach visible more.She had a little makeup done and her lip gloss was making her lips glow. I guess she had just taken a bath as her body was a little wet and her hairs were wet. He then grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me toward his rigid shaft, ordering me to lick his cock, his balls and his thighs clean. As I did so, I tasted the pre-come which was oozing from the head of his cock as it spread over my tongue.When I was finished, he pulled me to my feet and bent me over again. Taking my breasts in his hands, he roughly massaged them and pinched my nipples as he buried his cock in my pussy a second time. I quickly realized that he was only using my pussy as a.