.FROM..FIRST.. ) .........................And She ask me again to reply honestly that do I had any friend ...... female friend )I again lir ,"No , Poo...a Jii , .... Can You Judge from my status like this ..... ( Indicate towards my Jockey Pant she was holding in her hand )Ok wait..... lets, have Tea , ( boiling on gas stove in kitchen so she rushed to there )She bring tea to my room..... ( She speak loudly to me, bathing in washroom ) ,Samir Ji.. your Cup of tea was kept on your table now. She could feel a moistness, a heat that was pleasurable on one hand and annoying on the other. She felt that she wanted something but was unsure what. She knew what sex was. Grandfather had made her learn the how of sex when breeding and birthing the animals. She understood the mechanics well enough, but not the feelings that were whispered about among the girls.Apparently, boys, or men, wanted sex all the time - according to Grandfather. But she was supposed to wait for it until she fell in. She felt a familiar tingle deep within her pussy. Mike picked up the hairbrush that had been resting on the bathroom counter. He turned it so it's stiff bristles were pointing out. He brought it down sharply onto Linda's left cheek, raised it again then brought it down on her right. He smacked each cheek five times. “Are you ready to take the rest of your enema now?” he asked.. Linda cried out as the hairbrush contacted her naked bottom. She had never been spanked with a hairbrush before and. She got up and helped and at the same time would peek at my bulge. Then I planned to let my dick pop out by accident by dropping a sock and picking it up and at the same time lift my shorts so my dick hung out. But she picked up the sock before I could do so. I went back to my room and thought of something. By then it was time for me to get ready for work but I couldn't find my work jeans. I heard her walking out of the laundry room with them and other clothing. I went back with my bulge at the.