One day, while we were going to our swimming class in our school, the watchman Suresh stared at me for a few minutes and went away. I and my friends w...ent to the restroom and changed our dresses. I was a bit late to come back home as I was wearing my new tight sports bra. But anyhow I managed it.I used to go to my home after school and swimming classes in an autorickshaw. The name of my auto driver was Jagan. He was our driver for the last 12 years. Hence, he was like a member of our family.. “Sure, Elle, I’d be glad to go. But I don’t know how to get there from here.”“Come over to Emma’s office and we’ll all go over together. But give me a few minutes, please. As you can see, I’m not dressed.” On an impulse, Elle opened her robe and flashed Eamon a picture of her small, perfect breasts. Turning brightly red, Elle switched off the connection.“I can’t believe I did that”, she thought. “He will think I’m shameless. Oh my God, I think I am shameless when it comes to him!”That. I unhooked her blouse and removed her saree.. There she was right before me her wonderful boobs waiting to be freed from the clutches of her lacy bra.. She removed my shirt, jeans and undies.. While i did the honors and brought her to her birthday suit. I laid her down on the sofa and planted soft kisses from the forehead to her toes.. Nibbling..kissing.. Licking.. All the way through.. She was moaning in utmost delight.. This journey brought me to the doorsteps of her Womanhood.. Her Pussy. The faces of the owners of these magnificent tools were distorted. My face was prominent and unmistakeable. Lionel took hold of my hand and placed it on his throbbing piece of man meat and whispered 'don;'t say a word, if you don't want these images to get out slowly stroke my dick twice. And we'll go to to a little place we already have set up.' Shocked and terrified yet mesmerized by their boldness and the throbbing appendage in my grasp, I slowly stroked the phallus as Lionel sighed in.