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

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

“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,”