I suppose I shouldn't complain because the sex was magnificent, but I was having nagging doubts. She was always hot and wet when I got home and she ex...plained it away as wanting sex all day and being hot and ready for me when I got home. It might even be true, but that didn't explain the looseness that I felt. Even given what she had done the night of the party and the next morning she had still started to tighten up by Sunday night. Now she wasn't tight anymore. Did it mean that she had broken. That made Mr. Joshi lose his temper and Avanti was subjected to a long, humiliating tirade in front of the entire class.Avanti was not feeling guilty, but she was annoyed by the situation. It wasn't really her fault. She had intended to do her homework the previous night, after dinner. She had wasted a little bit of time playing with her cellphone, but after about half an hour, she was about to get down to work.That was when her father had grabbed her from behind and started to tickle her. She. Although there were several times when my aching cock almost made me give in and fuck her there and then. By 9 pm I knew I could not hold out much longer so hand in hand we climbed the stairs towards her bedroom and my first proper fuck. At the top of the stairs mum suggested I go get ready while she took a shower and she was a little surprised when I told her that she would need the shower more after we had spent time together rather than now. Entering Mum’s bedroom; I turned down the sheets. I did as he asked, and then he started to clean my pussy with his tongue. The feel of his tongue on my clitoris made me shiver with enjoyment. He worked his tongue around all over, and I was grateful to have him do it, I greedily pushed my pussy on to his face wanting more. He stopped and told me it wasn’t time for me to cum again. I was slightly disappointed but grateful, because I wanted the chance to have him inside me again. Standing in the hot shower, he pulled me to him and started.