So I was in a twin shocked¦ one, of the reality that this guy had the nerves to take my hand and put inside his lungi and force me to masturbate him ...nd second of holding such a big fat cock. I tried to pull my hands away but he was way too powerful for me. I could feel the sweat of his cock and his hand on my hand. With a few jerks I could feel the tip of his cock oozing out with pre-cum.Well after a few jerks he released my hand but to my surprise I continued to masturbate him forgetting that. Arshiya wanted to bring an application form from a college for MBA admission. As uncle was out for work, aunty asked me to accompany Arshiya. It was a village and buses arrived only after a gap of one hour between each other.We reached the bus stand which was around 1 km from the house at around 11 am. And we were sweating profusely. For the first time, Arshiya was looking strangely sexy and horny to me. She was about 5 feet tall, slightly plump, curvy body, her boobs, and ass were perfectly. “Yeah?” she answered, almost sleepily. She was toying with his chest hair with one finger.“It’s time, baby.”She sighed. “No… five more minutes.”He pushed her up to sit on the driver’s side of the bench, where she stretched languidly, then yawned. Lenny sat up and picked up the hand towel from the bench. He looked outside, then opened the door and exited the vehicle, fully nude.“Lenny!” Sally couldn’t believe her eyes. “Join me, won’t you?” He stretched himself in the moonlight, then walked up. Oh, it was perfectly legal and above board, if you subscribe to the theory that duelling is the only honourable way that gentlemen can settle a dispute.Lieutenant Charles St. John had joined the battalion after Vittorio and had been posted to Captain Slade's company. On the face of it Charles was never going to be taken seriously as an infantry officer, in what was by now a veteran battalion. He looked like a milksop: a slightly built youth with curly golden hair, big blue eyes, and a.