She then grinned at me and told me to go sit on the couch. I did as I was told, and she followed. As I sat, she got on her knees before me and resumed... rubbing my dick. She looked up at me and asked if she could take it out of my pants. I complied without hesitation. She removed my cock from my pants and held it at its base, admiring it as she rubbed the base gently. She then began to salivate and made a move to put it in her mouth, but then thought better of it and looked up at me as if. All punishments were dealt with on a saturday evening at 7pm directly after finishing dinner and cleaning up the dishes,durring the week,from sunday till friday when we misbehaved our deeds would be recorded on the board,by either our mother or father so that we would know that we were in for it.each week no matter how much my sisters and i tried to behave,we would always get something wrong and be punished for it.upon cleaning after dinner on saturday night,my sisters and myself would. She was wearing a purple sari which hugged her sexy hips and exposed her soft brown belly. Just the sight of her made me want to grab her and and pull her into bed, but the door to the room was open, and Sushant, Sonal, and a servant were in the other room, so I didn’t. But she came close to the bed where they could not see us. I sat up and began to rub my fingers on Priti’s belly and in her navel. She gasped when I did this and then I lowered my hand to her crotch and began to rub her pussy. I took advantage of the Army's educational program and I had a tidy sum coming to me when I was discharged. I came home and enrolled in college and in my junior year I met Hillary. It was lust at first sight on my part. When I first met her all I was interested in was some backseat time, but of course she wasn't the least bit interested in that. Over time I got to know her and damned if I didn't fall in love with her. We started going steady, became engaged and even though I was hard up against.