I looked over, about to tell Matt I was close, when I noticed his head was tilted back and his eyes were closed. I saw his stomach moving up and down ...apidly as his breath quickened and I knew he was close too. I quickened my stroking and Matt began thrusting into my hand again. “Holy shit, Alex. I’m going to cum.” Something inside me forced me to make this the best experience for him, and I bent over and took his cock in my mouth. I began to bob my head up and down over his length, taking in. Basically from gods own country … we people in Kerala are seeing sex as a social taboo…Any way we people were strictly warned from our society when we use the word sex …At that time I was just 18 …Then also people were not considering me as an adult …But from my childhood, I was a typical kind of person who used to walk through the ways that people are afraid of …And I enjoyed it a lot …Mridhu was her name she was always a surprise for me. She is my cousin. We are of same age. And we enjoyed. I put the first bottle back andfound the most expensive Pouilly Fuissee this market carried. Itwas $35.00, but it would be stupid to insult Cynthia with a giftthat she might find cheap. I got to her apartment at 7:05. I rangthe downstairs buzzer and waited. No answer. I rang again and gota sharp reply. "Who is it?"It's me Ms. Morrison, I'm sorry I'm late. I went as fast as Icould. I brought you a present to make up for my failure. It's abottle of your favorite wine. It's chilled. I'd love to. The first thing I ever used was my drum stick from my drum set. All I know was it felt amazing! to the point that I didn't want to stop. But, as I'm satisfying my tingly itch, I notice my little dic always would stiffen up and intensify my feelings to the point that I would stop and try to ignore that tingly itch, but easier said than done, but the more I ignored that tingly itch, it just intensified more to the point that I wanted to find something a little bigger than the drum stick. So I.