At this point, I was more turned on than ever before and I think she felt the same. Slowly, I began to kiss down her body running my tongue between he... breasts that were still trapped in the confines of her bra. As I moved further down below her belly button I lifted her off the floor and began to carry her into my bedroom. Her breasts were against my face and I planted deep kisses on them that caused her to hold onto the back of my head, moaning softly.As we entered the bedroom I sat down on. Penny and I had immediately assumed the role of guardianship though it certainly wasn't anything we'd ever planned for or expected to have to do. Bonnie who had just turned twenty had elected to stay at home and help around the house while attending a local university in her spare time. Penny and I both had steady jobs, and provided enough for the four of us to live on, but it meant a lot of personal sacrifice on our parts for doing so.Gwen, the youngest at eighteen would soon graduate from. Nate could easily handle boys three years older than himself. I, on the other hand, was a real sissy-boy.Nate knew I was gay. This had come about a month earlier when he unexpectedly arrived home while I was giving another man in the trailer park a blow job. Fortunately, Nate promised not to tell our homophobic father about this event. Relieved as I was about this, however, little did I realize the far-reaching consequences that his silence would have on my future.Nate’s best friend was a guy I. Anyway, it is Sunday tomorrow.I was horny as fuck at that time and I nodded, “Yeah, sure.”We went into her flat. I sat on the sofa and the Bengali girl went to the fridge and came back with a glass of water. As I was drinking water, I was thinking how soft she was, and how sweet she was. I really wanted to feel her. She was also into me, so don’t overthink, just do it.As I was thinking this, the moment I put my glass on the table, my sexy Bengali co-worker hugged me and started kissing my lips..