A hand flew to her mouth, silencing her. Her eyes wild with panic as she felt is violate her depths. Her blush renewing as she heard a low chuckle "Th...e wench is willing lads" Shame filling her as the moistness of her lust trickled down her thigh.The finger probed deeper, wriggling around inside her, stretching the muscles and stroking the inner walls of her body. Her mind worked furiously with fresh panic wondering how deep it would delve. Pain began to shoot up through her stomach as she felt. And that raised another message into his confused mind; looking the way he did men would be the ones wanting to kiss him. But it wouldn't stop at kissing. Was he ready to be a complete women and submit himself to a manTurning to Ingrid, his thoughts came rushing out in a panic. I can't go through with this if I have to have sex with a man. Calming him with her voice, caressing his hand in hers, Relax, there will only be girls. Girls who want you to be pretty and enjoy yourselfNo men, he. They both hugged each other and then he planted a kiss on mom’s lips. Both of them were sucking each others lips as if they were just waiting for this moment for years together. Then he started kissing mom on her neck and shoulders. Mom said, Suresh you can do everything you want. I love you and what not…Then uncle removed mom’s pallu, there mom seemed too horny. She was looking like a sex angel. Uncle slowly removed mom’s saree. Mom was in her blouse & petticoat. He kissed her on her breasts. By the time she was 15, however, she found that older boys were indeed interested. Accordingly, one afternoon when her mother wasn't home, Sara brought one home. They took off their clothes and he stuck his penis into her. After he had moved it in and out a while, he came, got up, dressed and left.Sara knew from reading her mother's slightly trashy novels that there was more to sex than that. She began to study the subject a little and found out about masturbation. She tried that, and got good.