He smiled and said, “To aaj pata lag hi gaya tumhe” (So you got to know today). Before I could say anything, he caught my arm and took me inside the room. Seeing me there, dad and Pooja were a bit shocked but others were smiling. Everybody was nude there except me. Dad was not making eye contacts with me though his dick was making contact with Pooja’s left hand. She was looking at me with wide opened eyes but her mind was still at the tool she was holding. A moment of silence passed in the room.Tripathi uncle broke the silence, “Areyy yar Vaibhav. Ek din to ye hona hi tha. Ab kyu pareshan ho rahe ho. Shweta ab badi ho gayi hai. Samajh jayegi.” Dad looked at me with grievance in his eyes. He could speak only one thing, “I am sorry.” I was feeling helpless. I said, “It’s OK dad. If Pooja has no problem, its fine with me. It is your life, I won’t interfere.” My words gave a life to them. They continued what they were doing. Dad asked me to get us a bottle of vodka from his room. I. I pushed the door open and walked in, making my way to their bathroom."Who the hell.." came a voice from the bed, and I looked at the sound. Raif was there, lying down, and what looked like a fully naked Lana was sitting on top of him. Her hands were in her hair, and she looked sweaty. From where I stood, I could see her buttocks with a cleft in the middle, and could see the little indentations in her skin from her underwear and the straps of her bra. She was holding her hair up, and I could see her sweat rolling down the back of her neck. Raif looked like he was naked too, though his legs were still partially under the covers. I could see the top of his chest, hairy with little curls. He too glistened with sweat. "What on earth," repeated Raif. His voice was more breathy than I remember it being. He was staring at me. Lana turned around as well, and followed his gaze. Her body turned and I could now see her breasts with their dark nipples. I had a database of human anatomy, of.
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