Ladko mei se Jitu kafi jaldi haar raha the. Woo ek ke baad ek apne kapade nikal raha tha. Phele apni shirt then banyan nikal chukka tha. Niraj bhi ban...yan mei aachuka tha. Santosh abhi taak koi game nahi hara tha. Bhavik apni shirt nikal chukatha. Sabhi ladke sooch rahe the ki ladkiyo ka kya haal hoga agar woo haarege. Aur ye loo Ruchi haar gayi. Usne pani shirt nikal li. Abb woo apni slip mei thi. Woo dekh rahi thi ki sabhi ladke uske boobs ke aur dekh rahe hai. Ussne Archana se kuch kaha. Aur. The only one vacant was off the tiny two-bunk cabin assigned to the Sailing Master and the Coxswain who were both ashore. Gentleman that I was, I stood guard while she did her thing inside and when she came out, she kissed me in thanks. I took advantage. I returned her kiss which quickly deepened into lots of tongue and moaning, ass squeezing, belly grinding and groping of all manner. She moaned deeper yet when I cupped and squeezed her tits through her bra. We were breathing hard in only. The color, however, didn’t become more distinct. If anything, I would guess that there were multiple colors involved.“Excuse me,” said a female voice behind me.I dropped my hand and turned to look. A woman stood there with her arms crossed and a severe frown.I didn’t even have time to take in her appearance before she grabbed my arm, and with surprising strength, yanked me up out of my seat. “Come with me,” she said, dragging me along.I was confused as I stumbled behind her. “What are you. "Father, I think that as Mother and I have a chance to talk togethertoday, we may hit on the subject of how unkempt your hair and brows havebecome recently. With all the beautiful women now in your home, I am sureMother will understand my concerns that your unsightly manly appearancemay have to be looked into in order to maintain the overall high standardsof femininity around here. When is the last time you had a heart to hearttalk with Miss Vickie, Father? She speaks very well of you. Maybe.