.kyunki uska pati bhi aa gaya thaRaat ke time uske pati yani mere cousin ne mujhse poocha koi night clothes nahi laayaMaine nahi kaha aur usne kaha me...e pehan le agar fit aate hai aur apni biwi se kaha ise kapdhe laa deMaine yaha mauka dekhte huye usse kaha mein bhi saath jaata hoon dekh leta fit aata bhi hai ki nahi..wo murkh maan gayaAur mein uski priye RENU ke saath uske room mein gaya..wo trousers nikal rahi thi ..par Maine kaha koi pajama hai ..wo kehti haan..so Maine kahan wahi de deAb wo. ”She smiled again.“Baby, you can do anything you want to me right now,” she told me. “All I ask is that you be gentle. I am still buzzing down there.”I shook my head to clear the haze and started to pull out of her.“No, baby,” she said. “I mean it. Whatever you want; however you want it. You fucking rocked my world and you deserve a treat.”“No, it’s good,” I said. “If you’re too tender I don’t want to ... cause discomfort.”I pushed myself off and sat back with my angry, purple dick pointing. I felt him trying to expel the invader so I pinched his buttock hard."OWWWW," he cried out."Sweetie, you need to relax...let it happen-I promise you're going to love this!"I grasped his tiny prick and squeezed-he was ready to cum but it was too soon. Once again I lowered the balls in his scrotum.When his body calmed down, I began a slow thrusting of the tube in-and-out of his asshole."OOHHHHH-GODDDDD..." he exclaimed; and when he began to frantically move his hips back and forth I knew I had. He had just slipped off his raincoat when the sirens beganto wail.There wasn't much warning. Guns on Southsea Common opened up first, theheavy thuds coming in salvos as they threw their shells miles into theair. Other sounds carried from the harbour, and soon, the differentcalibres of guns became less distinguishable. The three of them hurriedback down the stairs, and on, down into the basement. Others were therealready, some pretending to sleep on bunk beds. Doris found the old,none too clean.