The voice was female, soft and sensuous. As she breathed the words out with a husky voice I wanted to turn quickly and see the speaker, but nerves got...the better of me, as of course they would. Eventually though I just had to, and after several agonising seconds I turned slowly to my left, looked in the direction of the voice and saw her in the open doorway. She was an ash-blonde; the robe she wore clung tightly to an exquisite figure that radiated sexuality with every step as she walked. Satish: Your pussy is so wet, Nisha.Me: Umm, so……you like….it honey?Satish: Of course, I like it. It tastes so good.Me: Ohhhh…I am glad.Satish: Do you like what I am doing right now?Me: Oh, I am….loving it….baby, please keep doing it.Satish then started finger fucking me and simultaneously was rubbing my clit. He placed his middle finger inside my pussy and then slowly started moving it in to and fro motion and gradually increased his pace. He placed his index finger inside me, too, along with. I was sent to a boys home in 1983 when I was 16. My roommate was Sam and he informed me that if I like I can be a part of the boys club. There were 6 of us altogether and the boys club he talked about was sex. He pointed his 6inch at me and I thought why not. So I went over to his bed and this was at 1am and the home counselor had already done his room check. I massaged his dick and he did mine and mine was getting hard but his was not. So I mentioned that to him and whispered " I know how to. As I get up and walk into the attached room which is my bathroom. Always thought it was a good thing when my parents built this house that most of the bedrooms have there own bathroom. Ah now that that’s done. Time to grab breakfast.I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head down the hall to the back stairs to head down to the kitchen. This was a convenient touch to the house as it allows us to get downstairs to the kitchen without having to go to the main parts. So if my.