I was using too much of their bandwidth."So I started my own site. For the first year or two, my Mom or Dad took all the pictures. It wasn't anything ...irty. It was just me in everyday clothes, you know. I wouldn't parade around in my underwear or anything like that. I would wear jeans and a T-shirt. There were a bunch of girls in our area doing the same sort of thing. A guy contacted my Dad and asked to buy the web site and its content from us. He wanted me to join a group of girls he already. She wears sarees and her navel is well seen. She seemed too hungry for sex as she would speak to men in our building always.The scene I can never forget was when dad had gone to Chennai to oversee our house construction work. We are at Bombay. She had taken me into confidence and told that she wanted to have sex with Suresh uncle our neighbor.I had seen a noted sea of change after that. Whenever dad was not there she used to wear sleeveless blouse and sit outside our house doing some work like. They were Tuesdays on a Thursday. Youre not going to leave this time, are you? I asked when his mouth left mine to travel further south. I didnt want to leave last time, I made myself leave. A finger traced around one of my nipples. They puckered, and I wanted so much to have his warm mouth on them. I thought I could ignore it- ignore this, but I cant. I want you too fucking much, Lena. Fuck me then. I whispered. I was surprised I could even keep a straight voice as he took the moment to take. Until then, I was not aware of such a site existing for the Indians.I liked all the sexy, Indian asses and boobs I saw on the site. It didn’t take me much time to pay for some credits via UPI after creating an account.Then, I scrolled through their long list of hot, horny desi Indian girls and bhabhis, looking for my perfect girl. I finally found her, Dimple!Dimple was hot as fuck and her body was sexy like the chick from the bus. I messaged her and we talked for a while. I told her about my.