The man was a Punjabi. His name was Ranjit Singh. I didn’t know his age but he looked like a man in his late forties. His wife was a Maharashtrian. ...er name was Sheela. She looked like a woman in her early thirties. This meant a gap of nearly 15 years between the two.The Iyers were the first to attract me or to be more specific Mrs. Iyer. Her name was Anuradha. Her husband would call her Anu. She was just 22 whereas he was 26. They looked like a happy couple. For the first few days, they would. I always thought about her ex packing 8 inches in his panty and how that would look. What a turn on as I love other men in panties and tight swimsuits. OK what does this make me a Bi or Gay. Maybe both. Always wanted to meet a guy like me who loves women but wants to watch some movies and J/O together but every guy wants to go farther and have anal sex which is not me. I like watching the movies with the gay sex but having anal sex is just not for me. Two weeks ago a friend came over and I. I hope it's enough. I mean, it's not small but it's not big either." Trust me," she says, "it's more than enough. Don't forget what I said about Tucker. He's only 3 inches. And plus, it's also how you use it that matters."With her reassuring words, she climbs up toward my face and gives me a kiss before taking her left hand to grab a hold of my stiff member. "Uncircumcized, huh? I heard it feels a lot better with the foreskin." It didn't matter how much better it felt. All I know is that. Then she started pumping it in and out ever so softly as it entered her velvet lips. I watched as my shaft appeared and disappeared in and out of her gorgeous mouth lips sliding down my shaft like it was a banana taking more and more in each time. Sam was sucking me hard and stroking my cock and it felt so good. I knew if she continued with this then I wouldn’t be able to hold out for much longer and eased my cock out of her mouth. I pushed her gently back against the toilet seat and moved.