Maine kameez thoriaur hata di aur hath phairta raha. (Gashti ko pata chal gaya tha k main hon bcuz ghar mein sirf hum 2 log he thay)khala apni jagah s... zara bhi nhi hili. Mera dil choomne ko ker raha tha aurphir maine khala ki kamar pe apne hont laga diye aur choomne laga. Achanak wouth gayi aur meri taraf boht Ghussay se daikhne lagiKhala:zunair tum baaz aa jao yeh theek nhi.Me: yeh theek hai aur tujhay bhi maan’na parray ga.Khala: tu kia chahta hai?Me: Tujhay, tera jism tera pyaar. Khala.. He sat up and started to undo his shirt to reveal the awesome physique, a chest like a god and in the moment it felt like the sun hit it perfectly. Bulging arms that could fling me around the room, hair on his chest that seemed to draw your eyes down to his belt buckle.I wanted to see more so nervously grabbed his belt and started to undo it...His hands were stroking my head and shoulders while i released what was the most perfect penis ive ever seen.'touch it' he saidI held it gently, feeling. He sucked on it for a short bit and then kissed her again. I loved watching how their tongues intertwined. And then he sucked my cock head and slipped his mouth over my cock until it was deep in his mouth. I throbbed deeply as Kay licked at my balls from underneath. I wanted her pussy and pulled away and pulled her towards the bed. I took her dress off and raised her legs. She was wet, as I thrust my cock deep into her wetness, her cumming all over again, those guttural sounds she makes. The same guy who knocked the door. I sat opposite to him . Said him hi. He looked like rich fellow. He told he is in business in Bombay and came for work purpose in Delhi and asked my purpose of visit. I told for a wedding. He told great. How long you are going to stay he asked . I told tomorrow evening is my train.He then came to the opposite Sofa sat near me leaving some gap between us . I was nervous. He told any help you can ask me. I told nothing. He then asked “Can we?”. I was confused..