She was asleep even before the smile left her lips, I think. That's one of the great things about the tropics—if there's no rain and the breeze is s...trong enough to keep the bugs away, sleeping outdoors is a pleasure."Dad, is Mom OK?"I turned and pulled Rob to me and hugged him."You bet she is, Rob. She's one really happy camper."He seemed to relax."OK. I kind of wondered about her at the end there."I laughed."Rob, believe me, when your mother gets going there's no stopping her."I put my hand on. As the head went past my o-ring it hurt badly. He slowly kept pushing it in deeper and deeper, telling me to push out and not fight it. When he was as deep as he could go he stopped. I felt like I was going to explode! How can you describe the sensation of that first real cock up your ass? It was like I was in a dream, completely engulfed—like nothing I had ever experienced before. My ass eventually adjusted to the intrusion, my entire body relaxed, and the heat and pleasure of him inside of me. He quickly shrugged that off and walked across the marblefloor, carefully looking at the chamber around him. There was only somuch that he could see at one time due to the red veiled curtains whichwere hung up, so he decided to get a closer look at the rest of it.After all, Dave thought to himself, trying to be practical, it lookedlike he might be there for awhile.As Dave walked around the chamber, he was aware of the servants there,remaining just out of his sight, as though waiting for. Mom telephoned in the night and I told her that I enjoy the college lifethoroughly and that auntie would come and explain the thrilling experiences more in person. The weekend came and Auntie was due for return to Goa. She became emotional and so was me on the day before she left. We shared many feelings and she told me good number of tips and advices on how to make a good girl of me. At the airport she whispered to me, 'Honey, I have full faith in you. Be a good girl and take care of my son..