I dint tel u my dick size or other thing ye sabe bakwase bate hae but I am punjabi munda and love sex now come to the storie.Mera ek mama ka ladka hae...jiske shadi ek sale pehle hue the ye ek love marriage the. Unse hamare ghare waloe ke ache bante the wase me or mera cousin bachpan se he bahut ache dost bhe the uska name Uday tha or uske wife ka name Neelam tha (name change) shadi ke pehle he me Neelam se mile chuka tha apne cousin ke sath uske figer 36 32 38 hae or rang ek dam gora jese. Her husband had done her and she didn't tell me but I could see the gap was wide and puffy.. I got a really large hard on an the closet place was the men's room so she walked infront of me so people would not see my buldge. I yanked her in the mens dressing room and pushed her in the stall and shoved my hand so deep in her. That had just started with her at the beginning I could only get two fingers and also it had human lube I worked my hand in as she squirted I got my cock out and turned her. Instead, she seemed nervous even while trying to offer different possibilities. Her apartment? The thought of that pulled at my gut, it was almost painful except it was awfully exciting. “Your apartment will be fine.”I was too nervous to say anything else, so I just stood over her, looking down at the top of her head. The subway kept bouncing along. I thought about my uncle Rob and how had passed away. My memories of him were always pleasant but I realized it had been a while since I had. He was not in the big cock line when they past out grown up' s sex things. I gasped to myself when I thought of the captain and some of the cocks that I had before this older guys had come along tonight. They made him seem like a small boy compared to them. For just the short time in my young life I told myself that a man's size didn't matter. I held to the belief that it was not what he had, but how he used it. That all changed when I met the captain. I discovered a whole new.