Sel : blood oda pannatha nalla pogudhu ulla.Riyava kadhara kadhara othuta Selvam apram shobava pathu innoru round polamanu keta ava nightya thookitu k...micha vaanuAdutha na kalaila kichanla vanium shobavum samchutu irundhanga Selvam kichan kulla pona shobava pinnadi ninnu katti pidichikitta kiss pannite irundha avaloda Amma munnadiye apdiye shoba oru kala thookitu gas cilinder mela vacha ava nightya medhuva thookunaShoba: Amma pakuranga venam viduSel: unga ammaku innaiku night viduva unaku. You have that look of nervous excitement that I look for in new meat totrain, so I turn towards you and show you my cock in its fullness. Likeso many at this stage you freeze, the excitement dieing and the fear blossoming in your eyes as if it is a threat (it is, but you don'tfully realise that yet). I close the gap between us, calmly so as not to jar you out of yourindecision and gently take your hand and place . Sam and Jake turned up at the restaurant with Cyn in tow. Cynthia was your typical American tourist, or unfortunately, what is often taken for the typical American. She was/is very um… outspoken, and extremely loud. Anyone and everyone in that restaurant, who could vaguely understand English, soon learnt that Cynthia was a thirty-something-year-old war widow. Her husband had been one of the first US advisors to be sent out to Vietnam and he’d returned home less than two months later to claim. I could tell that's what she was waiting for me to say. She give me a gentle squeeze and tell me yes. "Good. Then let's get started". I told her to get on her knees and look up at me. I wanted to see her face - her eyes as she looked up to me waiting for her next instruction.I feel my dick straining for relief against my black briefs. I'm becoming more and more turned on by thought of what the evening has in store. "Take them off - slowly" you tell her. I feel her hands caress my ass an then.