When Akshata came to know that her mom spoke to me about teaching her, she was over the moon. It was a nice Saturday morning around 11 am when she cam... for her first class. My mom and dad were watching some movie on the TV as we sat on the dining table. Akshata was wearing a skirt with a printed top.When we sat, I kept my left hand on her lap and gently kept pressing it. She kept blushing and was getting distracted. I was clarifying some doubts she had but I was sure she wasn’t even listening. Tabhi usne mere poore shaarir par apna haath gumaya aur mere chitdon ko bhi masala………ahhhhhhh…woh mere stanon ko hathon se daba daba kar maae de raha tha..aur phir usne mere nipples ko pakar kar kheechna shuru kar diya…ahhhhh……mujhe meetha–meetha dard bhi ho raha tha lakin maaza bahut aa raha tha…meri fudii geeeli ho gayi thi..phir usne mere mummon ko bhi masala……….aur unhe apne muhn mein liya..aur bahut zor se unko chusne laga………….abh to mujhe bhi tharak chadne lagi thi………..maine bhi use kas. He didn’t remember ever meeting Tom. ‘I’m Tom. We met months ago at Harvey’s place. I’m sure you wouldn’t remember me. I just thought I’d say Hi.’ Buck looked at Tom and realized this was a member of the church. Maybe he would help. ‘Could I ask you a favor, Tom?’ ‘Sure. What is it?’ ‘I need a ride.’ ‘Sure, get in.’ Buck got in and Tom made a U-turn. ‘Where to?’ Tom asked. ‘Sabrina’s store.’ Tom let off the gas and Buck spoke quickly. ‘I called Sabrina when I got released. I’m going over to. .hmmm…Umaa aunty: What are you doing Sanju I told you only to touch them…aaah….yes…why are you biting… Sanju…yes…suck them.Sanju: Wow aunty, your boobs are so huge. And they look just like how I imagined them. My hands can’t hold them they are so soft.Umaa aunty: ahh sanju…stop playing with them…suck them like a man…ohhh yess like that….aah.Sanju: oh aunty…This is dream come true for me.After some time…Umaa aunty: Your cock is so hard now…we need to take care of it don’t we? Let me see….maybe.