He changed me. I started staring at hot guys, got horny very easily. I was getting hungrier every second. From a typical shy studious girl, I changed ...nto this horny classy modern girl.And then it happened. I was at a wedding of my family friend, wearing a hot ass saree. And there he was. He was a friend of the groom. We started talking and talked a lot. He forced me to ask him. After a lot of extreme flirting and sexual behavior, I finally gave up and said, “Ok we’ll have sex.”He didn’t say. With alloff his foundation, base shadows and eyeliner already done, she was nowworking on marrying his new outfit's color and hair color together tocreate his new look.He was learning firsthand how women could vary their appearance todeliver a different look, yet he could have never imagined how much moremade up he could even be than he was on the first day. He sat closinghis eyes on command after watching her dip her brush through shimmeringpalettes, already used to having glitter emitting. " She slowly blinked, and again opened her eyes.The squirrel was still there. She stared at it, and again began pumping her pussy, wiggling her butt. She swayed her hips to the left, in a deep, sensuous arc. Then back again. Eyes always on the squirrel. It shifted, ever so slightly, staring back at her. And made a tiny chittering sound. Ohhhh, she felt that right on her clit! Then it stopped. She pumped her hips again, hoping to make the squirrel move -- just one more time!Suddenly, the. He is asking me that right in front of his friends. “Oh comeon my slutty little girl; DO IT”. “Daddy, I am feeling shy!” “Ah! Come on, take it out and suck on it.” I quietly pulled on his dhoti and let it drop to the floor, drinking in the sight of his one-eyed monster since he had not worn any underwear. It was not very long, about 7.5 inches but really damn thick, and a huge purple head. His heavy balls were not so visible because of the thick black forest he had down there. He took my hand.