Generally I wear Lungi and he wears shots. Suddenly, he caught my dick (my dick was erected before) and started to make me nude. I prohibited him but ...e did not care me. And finally he was success as I was too much drunk. Seeing my dick he said “WOW” and I also said him to be nude so that I could see his dick. I unzipped the hook of his pant and made him naked. I was surprised to see his dick… it was wonderful.. So cute.. Soft…attractive though it was not so much big. It was awesome and the. Then I felt two fingers. Adding more gel he pushed them in me. My heart was racing as he moved them in and out again. Pulling his fingers out he coated his fingers with more gel. As he pushed a third finger in me it hurt a little as my butt hole was stretched further. This time he twisted his hand back and forth. My dick was so hard it hurt. Removing his fingers, he said to hold my butt open.Pushing my legs apart, he moved closer to me. He placed a hand on my lower back and asked if I was. See you then."I collapsed back onto my bed, just wondering what to do when dad arrived. He really was the only person that was available to get me out of the corset, and I really wanted out!I heard Dad car arrive outside, it was then I realized I was still just wearing panties and the corset. I did a mad scramble to pull on track pants and a tee.I opened the door and let him in then I asked if he wanted a cup of tea, trying to put off the painfully embarrassing moment when I had to tell him. Just possibly her eyes widened a little. My foot starts its steady return back down to its start point and this time I am certain that her chatter falters slightly and, delight of delights, a small flush settles about her neck. Grazing, teasing, the firm edge of its sole and the soft velveteen upper stroke with increasingly persistent intent along her pretty flesh. Flesh, that now I think about it, is unburdened of even the finest denier hosiery, is wondrously naked and gloriously available.