Kartik: mom, he is like a brother to me and I want him to attend this ritual.Woman: like a brother means nothing, it’s about true blood relation.thi... is must for the ritual and is not going to change for you.Kartik: mom, please he is still virgin and he is appropriate age for this ritual, try to understand.Women: this ritual is for you, for centauries true successor of jawars do this you know that, then why you are stepping back now.Kartik: because I am no longer a virgin, I lost my virginity. "I looked over at her and saw that she'd pulled her t-shirt up and over her breasts, both of them on display, nipples hard and prominent."Mmmm, god, Jen," I breathed."Okay, eyes back on the road for part two of your reward," she said, her hand returning to my crotch.I faced forward again. "I don't have to wait five more minutes, do I, Jen?" No," she said. "Neither of us do." I felt her unsnap the button of my shorts, and as she reached for the zipper, I said, softly, "be careful." Be careful?. Lisa blushed as she looked from the list to the hairbrush and back to the list and her Mum saw the growing anguish on her daughters face. “Look at the heading Lisa,” Sandra said resolutely. Lisa stuttered the word, “Spanks.” “Yes Lisa, spanks. So what does it mean?” Lisa stared at her Mum clearly knowing the answer but not ready to say. Sandra guessed, “Are these the number of spanks you gave yourself with the hairbrush sweetie?” Lisa closed her eyes and still blushing nodded. Sandra took a. Today she decided to go and surprise some friends from back home for spring break, rather than joining her friends at Fort Lauderdale. She had a four hour drive on the Interstate and things where going well. As she wasn't expecting to be on the road too long she didn't bother with warm clothing, she wore a pair of tight fitting jeans and a white T-shirt. She didn't bother with a bra this day as she always enjoyed the feel of the shirt material on her nipples.She was halfway home, listening to a.