Julie could see what I was up to and she placed her towel so as her head was near mine, and she smirked wickedly at me indicating that she was aware o... my voyeur intentions. At first I was a bit embarrassed but then the ridiculousness of the situation struck me and I grinned back at her, here I was about to sneak a peep at my Mother's pussy when sometime later we would be watching her and Dad fuck each other in 'close-up'. It was still appealing though and I stared hard trying to make out Mum's. Then slowly he has managed to drop my pallu. Now he could see clearly my hanging boobs. Then slowly he laid on my lap and taken my left boob into his mouth and started sucking. I was in a heaven and started moaning loudly. Now I am enjoying by pressing his head towards my boobs. He increased his speed of sucking. Then I moved my hand towards his tool and gripped it on the lungi. It was very huge. Then slowly I moved my hand inside the lungi and started playing with his bare tool. He too started. Voices and footsteps was all she had to tell her that people were up and about. A LOT of voices. Much more than she remembered from the nightmare that was last night.Loud country music started up. People yahooing and giggling made her realise that it was afternoon at least, maybe early evening. She was feeling hungry and thirsty. What was more worrying was that she was actually feeling horny! Why, she wondered?It wasn’t long before the door opened – there was Benny saying, “Now you will. He nodded, then tilted his head as if to call me over to talk. He said his name was Chuck. He was easy to talk to. He asked many questions.. The second time I was at his place, we were inside his small home and sipping lemonade and he was asking questions and then ---- then, it all came spilling out of me--- not the lemonade, but rather the stories of the humpy things back in the rural land. He nodded and seemed understanding and then admitted he was "one of those". When I asked what he meant.