Indian Sex

His fingers were moving higher and higher. My eyes were closed and cursing myself, and fighting back with my tears. His fingers first time touched

“Oh, don’t go there!” my friend, Bhupen told me. “It is a terrible place.””How do you know?” I asked.”My father served there for five years,”

I don’t think I ever would have imagined this happening to me. I mean, I may have fantasized in some ways about it, but never