‘Nice, firm cock’ said Sheri.Someone knocked at the door just then so they had to compose themselves very quickly.After Sheri left Max’ office s...e ran into one of her friends Connie. Connie asked what happened. Sheri told her they had been interrupted but she was sure that Max was going to fuck her. ‘Did you get to see how big his dick is?’ asked Connie.‘No, but I got a feel of it through his clothes and I can tell you it is big enough even for you.’ Sheri knew her friend Connie liked big dicks. She was sitting, slightly at a side angle on the edge of a neatly made green bed, her slight frame making a minimal dent in the green, lightly textured bedspread laid out in a French regal pattern. Her legs were nearly at right angles, her left leg daintily positioned downwards to form a shapely ‘v’, masking view of her crotch, but that teased towards what lay hidden between.She wore nothing, top or bottom, though he imagined a cheeky, yet bashful smile worn across her missing face as she. And as much as it hurt me to see her with him, it mattered more that she was happy. She backed off, puzzled. “What-“ “Julia please.” Another wave of hot tears hit me. “Please, just go away. Go and don’t ever text me or call me again. Please!” “So this is how you want to end our nine years of friendship?” she said, hurt in her voice. “You want to move to New York and never speak to me again?” “I’m sorry,” I whispered, closing my eyes and turning away. Then all my emotions spilled out. “It’s just. Can I suck it please?” she asked and I nodded she stroked my cock a little and it felt it was ready to explode then she suddenly put the head of my cock in my mouth and sucked it, she then pulled back looked at it and then kissed it all over and then licked it with the tip of her tongue I couldn’t believe it that an Indian mature woman like Sandhya aunty could do this, (I had seen it in porn movies and thought Indian women will and can never do this, but I was wrong”) she then looked at me like.