Cunt? I asked whats that , Sandy said that it was what most guys called a girls pussy . As she spread my legs open she smiled and said you are gonna ...love this her tongue slowly moved across my button as Sandy called it, sent shivers up my spine , my legs involuntary jumped as a wonderful sensation flowed from my groin up to my head. Sandy is right I am going to love this . Sandy said that the best is yet to cum , how can it get any better I asked ? Just wait until your first orgasm hits. She sat next to me herself, instead.She didn’t talk to me or try to comfort me even though I cried most of the way home.Mom and Dad changed. I couldn’t sense emotions yet back then, but they stopped hugging me. They wouldn’t stop me from hugging them, but they stopped trying to hug me.The frying pan incident happened later in the spring that year.Ceci changed. I didn’t want to admit it, but she did. She stopped being around as much. We used to play a board game every night before bed, but she. Last moment of seeing her face showed tears on her cheeks.After chow the next afternoon we talked. She had good ideas. They centered on humiliation of all the wayward spouses. She wanted to convince all the spouses to keep our knowledge a secret until we went home then publicly serve them divorce papers and give the media a few X-rated clips proving their infidelity.Bruce said, "We don't have proof. We have video of people going into Nick's house. It won't work."I asked, "If I authorize Kent. Uncle was sitting with a smile while it took me a few minutes to get my coughing under control. I was about to reply something, but Aunty came at that moment to say that dinner was ready.We had a quiet dinner together at which time I could not look at Vijay uncle without getting a blush. Aunty probably must have noticed it, but thankfully did not say anything. Since that day, Vijay uncle and I started chatting on WhatsApp and telephone regularly. The way Vijay uncle chatted showed me clearly.