Somehow it had all spun out of control. First, youthful curiousity lead me to be seduced by my friend’s dad, although I was a willing participant, t...en I was kind of blackmailed into licking his wife’s hairy pussy. It may have even been their plan, or more likely, her plan the whole time.Letting a young, sex crazy boy, grow to love being with her husband, then walk in on us. One, or both of them wanted a “boy toy” and they got one. At least at first, it was both of them in the bedroom. At least. He licked my clit and pulled it into his mouth and suckled on it. I felt his tongue take me, his fingers danced over my opening. It was beautiful, feeling him take my body in this way. He fingered me as his tongue played. It felt like an eternity but I wasn't going to complain. I moaned softly in pleasure then went for his hair. I loved his hair, soft and long enough for me to catch it between my fingers and hold him. He moaned when he felt my hands in his hair. He had told me in an email that. I just cleaned my dick and dressed up went to my sister and had long chat with her. She used to sleep in my bed room when she comes here. I used to sleep in hall. My parents had the separate room for them. Next day morning after having our breakfast Chandra akka asked me to take her to the garden. We went by walk looking at the beautiful tree around. It was mango season,tree was filled with mangos. She notised a mango fruit on the top she asked me to get that.I refused first since I was only in. Now John's Mum was a MILF, I think the same age as my Auntie Helen, about 33, she was curvy and a little bit large in some areas and she had some big tits, I couldnt even begin to guess what size they were but both my hands would barley cover one, she answered the door in a dressing gown, which she was still tieing up as she opened the door"Hi is John in?" I asked as polite as I could trying hard not to stare at her body, which before I had never noticed but since losing my virginity had become.