I writhe beneath him. Slowly he presses a finger into my slick aching pussy. My body arcs towards him. When he carefully eases a second finger inside,...I whimper and clutch at his shoulders. My best friend laughs softly and murmurs soothingly as he slides his fingers in and out.“Please…” I whisper, not really knowing what I need.My best friend sits up and pulls me onto his lap. I am straddling him and he positions his cock at my slippery opening. He maneuvers me onto him, letting me guide the. Sometimes, she would fix her saree to cover up. It all depended on her mood and how dad was treating her at that point.I, however, made it a point to treat her well, irrespective. I would try and hug her and get close to her as much as possible. But I would give her her space if she felt uncomfortable. These instances of uncomfortableness seemed to get fewer over time.I had stopped bolting my door while jerking off and more than once, mom had caught me shagging. She would sometimes knock before. More

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