I have to admit, it was nice just being able to sit and talk and laugh at what was on tv. He really was a good friend and definitely a nice guy, some...hing I needed at that time. As I was feeling more and more comfortable, I asked if I could lay down on the couch and he said I could. As I stretched out, there was enough room for me on the couch and him still sitting at his end. My head was on his leg as my pillow and after a few minutes, I felt his hand kinda playing with my hair which felt. Main 34 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekhke pant se bahar aane lagta hai woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani. Ye kahani meri pichli kahani ‘Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak’ ka teesra part hai.. Me: How could I let it go . I saw you almost naked . You don’t know whats going through me now.Sonal: Geezzz… Don’t say such things. I am your sister.Me: No your my step sister. And I want you to repay in some way.Sonal: What do you want me to do.Me: you should at least go naked and give me a hand job.Sonal: No ways.. You must be kidding me.Me: Do you see me smiling. Now get started.Sonal: Look … There are many ways I can repay… May be I give you some money… Or something…I can’t do what you. She was slipping a condom on a thick, double-ended dildo. Again, she just forced it in, fucking my arse with it, never really getting a chance to acknowledge what she was doing to my body. Soon she was slipping her cock in at the same time, stretching my hole even more, causing her cock to jab against my prostate. She then pulled her cock out and I was glad, although empty. I was glad of just having the dildo in there, because it allowed me to catch my breath. I watched, her: another condom, on.