He looked down on me as a master looks at a slave, and I couldn’t pull my focus away from his dick. He was about to take off his pants when I grabbe... his hands and held them, pulling them away so I could take them off. I unbuttoned his pants and lowered the zipper. Slowly, I pulled down his pants, revealing the shape of his dick trapped inside his boxer briefs. I stroke it slowly, as he let out a long groan under his breath. "Suck it already," he demanded.I followed orders. I slowly pulled down. She felt his hand on her head, fingers running through her hair. Taking the end of the leash out of her outstretched palm. She smiled and looked up at the full six feet of him. His salt and pepper hair was more salt than pepper. He had no shirt on so that his athletic chest and arms could be seen. His already hardening cock was straining against his shorts. He tugged on her leash to make her stand. He kissed her nice and deep, his tongue mating to hers. His free hand fondling her right nipple. Any comments, suggestions or conversations, you can mail me at You can also talk to me regarding anything through email. So I am 23 yrs old, 5 ft 9 inches, fair, athletic and friendly guy. Coming to the story, this happened with my mom’s friend.As I have said earlier in my stories that my mom is a socially active lady. She has her own group of friends and all are ladies. Her friends often come to our house for a days stay or even may be some days stay. I didn’t have any problem with her. Unhone loose maxi pehni thi jo ki length me thodi short thi aur woh mere baju wale sofa pe baithi thi. Maine unko pair stool pe rakhne bole aur massager leke main shuru ho gaya. Pehle to main massager se hi massage kar raha tha aur aunty was looking relaxed.Fir maine aunty ko kaha, “Massager se thik se nahi ho raha hai, main hath se hi karta hu.”Sarla- Thik hai beta.Ab meri to khaseeyat hai ki ek baar main kisi ko chhu lu to…Maine hath se massage karna start kar diya, toe, legs, knees tak main.