You start to squeeze my breasts and then stop kissing me and lower your mouth to my left breast as you continue to squeeze the other. I hold your shou...ders and continue to slide on you. You lean me back and change our position so that you are now on top. YOu raise to a kneeling position and pull me up so that my butt is resting on your thighs and push my legs back and apart and continue to move inside of me. I feel that build again and you thrust harder to send me over the edge. I am still. Kuck der yehsab dekhne ke baad main saram se pani pani ho gayi aur papa ke tadaf najar nahimila payi thi.Tab papa uth kar light off kar dia aaur mere bagal main baith karmare pith sahlane laga. Mere dil to train ki rafter se daur rahe the. Papa pith sahlate hue frock ki chain kamartak khol dia. Main kuch hiskhisiee . Papa ne mare hatho se mobile le li aurbistar pe rakh dia. Aur mujhe unke saam ne khade kar dia. Who bistar ke kinaremain baithe hue the. Main saram se aankh mund rahi thi. Khirki. Not dozens, not hundred, but an infinite amount, all stored on shelf after shelf in what appeared to be an endless library which answered my first question. “A library. But where?” “Does it matter?” A strange voice. I turned, staring at very average man dressed in a rumpled hounds-tooth coat and a mustard yellow tie. “Who are you? “Good question.” “Thanks you.” I said, feeling suddenly pleased with myself. After all, I was obviously in the midst of some sort of mental melt down and yet, I was. Like all the other families who posed for naked photos for the first time they portrayed an awkwardness and natural shyness that his clients loved. Sam thought it was because his customers knew these were normal men, women and teenagers who could be living right next door who were completely shamed and embarrassed over degrading themselves.As usual, the family were completely naked as they presented themselves to the cameras. It was unimaginable for any normal family, but it was especially.