-And you, what is the "cold", - said Sergey and the cruise control button and reached for the air conditioner.-No, no, do not turn off, get used to it...now, - she said.Sergei noticed that her nipples were swollen from the coolness and began to peek through the symbolic robe. He wanted to touch this beautiful breasts-What kind did you have a beautiful body said Sergey - stroked the girl's cheek. Second hand Sergei was always on hand car.Angela was always drawn to this man, he was quite handsome. At least that was what I thought. I hadgotten into my blue dress with my navy blue slings and had just startedto put on my makeup. As I sat there, I was so involved in what I wasdoing that I had not heard the car pull up into the drive way or thefront door open.It was not until I heard Momma gasp that I knew anyone else was in thehouse with me. There they stood, Momma with a look of horror on her faceand tears in her eyes. Daddy's face was a stone mask of disgust.Sobbing, Momma ran to her room. Please pardon me for grammatical errors and all that shit. I am good at English but too lazy to type. I m glad I could write this much. Please support me through this. Comments , feedbacks are welcome…just ping me at And yeah…make me a popular author by supporting me…Well, I don’t like to begin the story by saying ‘’I am a guy, about 6.1’’ tall and well built and equipped .’’because that kinda feels discreet , but I think I did. Hmm, I currently live in Bangalore. Coming to the story…. Let me. “Just touch it. Nothing else. And then I really must be going. It must surely be time for matins.” ‘Matins’? Selena wondered in which time zone the real Delia must be. She watched as Angela returned to her duties. Her tongue lashed and inveigled itself on Delia’s labia and clitoris. And soon Selena’s lips and tongue were there too. And soon their fingers were in. And pushing. And stroking. And scratching. And all the while, as more and more barriers were broken, Selena wondered whether Delia.