He was about to do something when aunty entered and asked “kya hua”. “Arre iska skin peeche nahi jaata, aisa ye bol raha tha, so I was checking�...�. Aunty also came and sat in front of me and said “chooo sweet his lund, smooth, thick and hairless”. Uncle said “he didn’t know it’s called a lund …ha ha”. The skin slid back smoothly exposing my glans for the first time. “Aaram se peeche hota hai” he said and kissed my penis. My lund had been in his hand for 2-3 minutes and with all this attention, as. He collapsed on the bed into my arms, and he kissed me with unbridled passion, forcing his cum between up as a bond to forever seal us together. I tasted him all at once, inside and out, and savored the Old Spice of his mustache and his briny seed together in one plain of consciousness. After a hurried clean up and the pulling up of the sheets, I lay in Doug's embrace and we chatted the non-important talk of afterglow. Curious, my hand reached down below to feel my love-button. Amazingly it was. -hey hey, look who came to visit- Kelly said loudly as I walked inCindy was sitting on the couch with the guy in the dread locks, she looked kind of wasted, so did Kelly, but dread lock guy didn’t,-say my little big man, how you doing- he said smiling like always-I’m ok and you?-Doing fine my man, coming to visit the family I see- again with the smile-Yes- I said trying not to look scared, he didn’t scare me that much.-well get up- he hit Cindy in the leg- go say hi to your kid brother--Cindy. She was in her mid-40s and I was 27 at this point. I love older women so the age difference was an immediate turn-on for me (I love being the young stud who satisfies the older established woman with a lacking sex life; it's a very hot dynamic to me). We exchange a couple of short emails before I'm given a phone number. Turns out that it was actually her husband who posted the ad. He works a lot, doesn't have much time for her, and can't please her in bed: after 25 years of marriage, she's not.