Her name is Sarala. She looks like a sexy figure and she does not have any children. She loves me a lot than every one. I had a good physique, where e...ery girls/woman can attract very soon. One day what happened is I went to her native place where she lived because my uncle was expired 3 years ago. She was worried a lot. So on my holiday I went to see her. She had a sugarcane field and it’s the time to take all the sugarcane from the field, but still it had got about one month to go. So I had. I got to the first row of seats, where a man, clearly older than 50 years, was sitting. My mind was set so firmly on being a slut that I didn't even think about his build or anything. There was just one thing that interested me.“Hello, Sir, sorry for interrupting, but I would be glad if I could suck your cock,” I broke the silence, speaking loud and clear, so that everyone could hear me.“What?”“I would like to suck your cock, Sir. It's free and you can cum in my mouth.”“I... no, sorry,” he. “Wow, Wyatt that is so sweet of you. I would love for that to happen.” I say looking into his sky blue eyes. At this point Wyatt’s towel had pitched a massive tent and we sat in silence, for both of us what we were talking about was starting to sink in. “This is really going to happen.” Wyatt muttered in disbelief.I gently kiss Wyatt on the cheek and smile. “Come to my room in five minutes, okay?” Wyatt’s face was flush and he slowly nodded. It seemed like he was contemplating if what was. Hai chodo aur jor jor se chodo mujhe. Mai ab apna lund didi ki choot ke andar dal kar kuch sustane laga. Didi tab mujhe chumte hue boli, “kya hua, ruk kyon gaya, ab meri choot ki chudai puri kar aur mujhe ragar ragar kar chod karke meri choot ki pyas bujha.” Mai bola, “abhi chodta hoon didi. Thora mujhe apki choot me phansee land ka anand to utha lene do. Abhi mai tumhari chod chod kar pharta hoon.” Meri didi tab boli, “jo bhi hai, jaldee se mujhe chod. Mai mari jaa rahee hoon.” Mai tab didi ko.