She was blushing and her face was red. Then I removed her and my pants and underwear.Now we were completely naked in front of each other. There was a ...tingling sensation on the tip of my penis and Ritu was avoiding looking at my dick because she feeling shy. On seeing that, I held her face in-between my palms and said, “Don’t feel shy anymore, we are going to be one now and use to hand to direct my penis”.She just grabbed my penis, rubbed it on her pussy while gently stroking it. When my dick. " I leaned over the worndesk, its edge biting at my pelvis. Face pressed against the surface, the scentsof polish and use filled my senses. I had assumed he was to paddle or spankme... I should have learned not to assume. I heard him moving behind me, thesound of a zipper, a belt being undone... I should have known. I felt his handsgently graze my buttocks, softly probing at the moisture already present. Ifelt him grab the nape of my top and tear it open, ripping the buttons allthe way down my. Kim started to cry again "how can it hurt Jacquilt, he doesn't even know I'm alive, he is always in the study whenever I come around, he hardly even talks to me anymore." Bitsy wiped the tears off Kim's face "how do you know he isn't hurting, have you asked him? have you told him how you feel? You might be surprised, remember when Natalie first came to the Keep, much of what happened wouldn't have if only she and Rav had told each other how they really felt instead of thinking the other already. Between father and daughter, I always stressed the importance cleanliness and good hygiene. But between man and woman, funk is intimate. Sex means cum, wet stuff, sometimes even poop and blood. Sex means sweat and body odor. It means waking up with bad breath. All of these things are what two people share when they make love. With that thought, I turned around and gave her a soft kiss, gently slipping my tongue into her mouth to savor her morning tastes, as well as to share mine with her. "Good.