Just as I gave into the sensation of the hot tongue at my arse, I felt cold hard metal at my pussy lips, twisting, turning, pushing in. I tried to pu...l away, but my hips were against the bench, and a strong hand pressed down into the small of my back, the tongue at my arsehole replaced by a thumb, rubbing and pushing as the metal rod was slowly slipping into me. As the rod was pushed in, then slowly pulled back, the thumb at my arse pushed a bit harder, the tip just squeezing in, then easing. .Minaxi jaanu ka facial expression thoda change hone lag gaya tha…Mujhe apna lund aur tight mehsus hone laga..Iss bich maine unse puch hi liya k minaxi madam ajj bheed kitni ha metro main isse acha toh app ladies coach main hi chale jate…Tab minaxi madam ne joh bola usse mujhe aur green signal mila…Minaxi madam ne bola are sujal koi baat nahi kabhi kabhi aise bhi journey krne ka alag hi maja hai….Ye sunte hi jaise mera lund puri jor shor main aa gaya aur minaxi jaanu k gaand k bich main ghusne. This incident is when i was @ home for holidays. Sujatha’s husband and son had to go to a nearby place to attend a funeral she could not go coz she was not well. She asked my parents to let me stay with her as she was scared to live alone. I had to sleep in her house for one night. My parents agreed and for me it was like drinking amruth. I was very happy and i jerked off thinking about fucking her. And the time arrived and i went to her house. She welcomed me with a smile and it was night. "That's just how I pictured youlooking. I'm so pleased. Why don't you get all the way out of thatbulky old robe and move around some to give me a better look?"Crocket slid the robe off and set it on a chair. He moved around theroom, using the hip-rolling walk he had practiced in his mind so often.His mother let him do that for a while and he even struck a few modestposes, ones that might have been used by a model for young girls'clothing. Marion rose and came toward him with her arms opened.