Dick yelled out again, “Hey, cocksucker, like what you see?”With that, the guy walked across the bridge and disappeared in the woods along the riv...er. The next day we were swimming nude and I heard Eddie say, “Damn, he is back."This time Dick climbed out of the water and stood on the bank stroking his hard cock, which was impressive. Dick and Eddie were both better endowed than me. This time, instead of walking back across the bridge, the guy came to our side and started coming down to the bank.. He had his child along with him. She was standing there with some luggage. It was humid and hot with little space in the crowded compartment for free air to flow in. She was sweating at her head and neck. The sweat was flowing down to her blouse that was carrying those big round boobs. As more sweat made the blouse wet I could make out that she was not wearing any bra as her tits were also glimpsing out at times. It was a light pink color blouse with matching saree. As I was on the corner of. I looked at her face in the glow of the screen light. she is seeing the movie intently. Her face is flushed.Then suddenly Tarzan knelt on his knees and raises the girl’s skirt and looks inside. The girl tried to pull her skirt down. Seeing this Maa said “Chee, Chee emi cinema ra idi?” (Chee, chee what kind of movie is this?)“Maa! shall we go” I asked? Maa was quite for a while and said: “Voddu, elagoo vochcham kada chooddam” (No, we have come we will see). Then the story turns almost semi porn. “He’s jacking off again!?” I screamed manically, well in my head but still.I had noticed for a really long time that my parents had some pretty ingrained behaviors. My father, since I was born, has checked up on me like clockwork first thing in the morning and last thing at night. I’ve noticed years ago and allowed it to continue, well I never mentioned it really, just my dad looking in on me. As I got older and matured I was just careful to be decent during those times, so he probably still.