I might look like a south Indian but my figure stats of 36-26-36 were too hard to ignore.If I was an inch taller it would be perfect, but never mind 5...��4” inches was also a very good height for an average Indian woman. Few times, I couldn’t control myself and asked Isha if she could hook me up with someone. But at the last moment, I used to back out as I couldn’t dare to take the step. But, with Isha’s help, I used to watch her having sex, secretly, and feel a little satisfied. But I didn’t know. The first time I pulled my nightgown up exposing myself to him he just smiled and never said a word about it.My father escalated his punishment technique soon after that. One morning instead of telling me to raise my nightgown he said. "Take your nightgown off girl. I want to see you naked." I was more embarrassed than usual. I'm sure I was red in the face as I raised my nightgown, exposing my pussy to my father, then higher and higher until the garment was over my head and laying on the. Afterward, spent and breathing hard, Lorraine lay spreadeagle on the damp mattress exhausted. She'd never even thought of doing anything this nasty and perverted before. Yet here she was, she'd just willingly screwed one of her students and now been laid by some strange man. But the feeling of revulsion that she should have felt just wouldn't come. Instead she just felt good. Satisfied.Hearing her latest lover dressing and making to leave, Lorraine was about to get up when she heard the man. Just as I was looking at your hard nipples threw your top. We were both excited. We came to a light and I reached over and grabbed your hair and leaned in to kiss you deep. You moaned a little so with that I trailed to your neck with my tongue. Oh jesus you said .what I replied. You reached over and grabbed my very hard cock in my jeans and said you keep that up and we may have dinner in the car. I said that’s ok with me I like fast food. What you want to eat. You gave me a look and then you.