So world, this is Vanita Hiral and this is my sex story. This is my side which no one knows other than me and I am putting it out in the world for all...to know. Born in a Mumbai suburb in a middle class family, growing up was not so difficult. With a good childhood and upbringing, I had stepped into adulthood and my last year of graduation. The last 2 years of my B.Com had gone by studying, hanging around in college campus and having the time of my life.They had also formed a tight group of 5. I don’t know how it happened but my hand was already wrapped around his thick throbbing shaft.He grinned as he blew another plume of smoke onto my heaving tits and passed the spliff to me. Stupidly I took a long cool draw as my son leant forward so that he could suckle my tingling nipples for the first time in 14 years. I never got the opportunity to answer my son. “Dad’s right – you’re cock mad, aren’t you?” he laughed a hollow laugh. I shook my head and tried to ignore him.“I’ve wanted to. ” Elin gushed, “There is more coming. Let’s get going. I can’t wait.” Steve said, “Slow down girl. You need to take it slow and savor each new feeling, touch and experience. Learn what you like and don’t like. We are not going anywhere and we got plenty of time with school together. You could move in with us, but that is up to Dylan, me and you.” I got up from the table ran and jumped in the pool. Elin followed me and lost her top in the dive. Dylan laughed and took off her top and joined. The light was enough to light the entire room although not too brightly."Now this is my dungeon," she said satisfied and sat on the bed. She invited me to sit next to her while she pulled a large briefcase under the bed. She lifted the briefcase between us and took a key from a drawer next to the nightstand.She told me that I was about to see her most treasured possessions and that not everybody got to see these on their first date. I smiled at her and she continued to unlock the briefcase.When.