She was jumping around celebrating her victory. Her boobs were jiggling and bouncing inside her saree.Me: Alright, alright. Can you please draw the ca...rd now?She drew the card for the 4th checkpoint first. It was titled ‘Naked and Hot.’Vasanthi: Actually, as per this card rule, we both need to be naked.Me: Why don’t we help each other?I said to try and get my hands on her. She understood my intention.Vasanthi: No, you remove yours, and I will remove mine, mister.We both took our own leisure time. It was so exciting. Seeing this prudish girl turn into a lusciously moaning slut, fingering herself to orgasm in front of her house mate. I could feel my pussy start to tingle again. Ingrid opened her eyes and looked at me: “That was great! I wish I had found that sooner.”“There’s nothing lost, honey, you can enjoy sex and your own body often enough. You have an exciting learning period ahead.” I looked at her from between her legs, seeing how she was beaming at me with joy, her hand softly. She put her book next to her glasses and said "I think I will check one more time on the snow outside. Would you like anything before I get up." "No, I am good" I said. My hard on had gone down and I decided maybe going to the bathroom to take a leak would be good. My Aunt got up and was looking out her big bay window when I got up and walked into the bathroom.I put up the seat to the toilet and took out my half erect cock. My cock head opened and a warm yellow stream hit the bowl as I looked. Are you ready?” Dumbly Jennifer nodded and gripped the stool’s legs tighter. She could still see the gardener through the windows. Would he hear the report of the first stroke? Would he look up at the sound and behold her there in her humiliation? She felt the cane lifted away from her cheeks and fixed her eyes on the man still clipping away at the cypress bushes. The moment seemed to last forever. Then it ended with a sharp crack and a line of searing pain. Jennifer hissed through her gritted.