My mind and my eyes kept wandering back to the bedroom.I went back in to the bedroom with intention of getting her dressed. Honest I did. I sat down o...n the edge of bed and decided to take one last good look at her. What harm could it do? I was just looking after all. I let my eyes travel over her form drinking her in. My eyes kept wandering back to her little thong panties. Well since I was just looking it would probably be ok to see a little more. Right? I slipped a finger under the band of. That was 15 years ago, and even though I'm married with c***dren now that intimate encounter left me with fond memories.My story,It was the summer of 1996, I worked full time I was 9 months free from an abusive fiancée and 12 months since I had last had sex, he became controlling the year we lived together, I left him and moved back home. My parents were glad since my mom was ill and my dad needed help.I was the youngest of my six brothers and sisters they would stop by a lot as well as their. Those days my father was posted in assam and we used to live in the government accommodation, which were 2 bedrooms flat in a ground floor of a 3 storey building in meerut. My father, mohan singh is a very caring man and often used to send fruits and other things from that area in hands of the other persons of his battalion for us, as he used to get leave only once or twice a year for 10-12 days due to huge responsibility and no other senior inspector in his battalion. My mother often used to. He pressed that dick in just ever so slightly then pulled it out again. He did this a few times as he relished the exquisite feel of Jessie’s inner pussy lips wrapping themselves around his hard rod. After that he just let his penis sink softly in to its full depth then just let it bounce gently in and out as he felt his sexual arousal build up beautifully at the base of his cock.At one point Bryce stopped and looked down at Jessie’s naked body below him. He then looked in to her pretty face.