She unzipped me and slid my shorts down and my hard cock sprung out as if it were a spring and she took it in her fingers and said – now that is a ...eautiful cock. I love it.I was astounded at the calm way in which she was handling the situation – I had never realised how sex oriented she was. Here I was naked apart from my sneakers and she was bare chested with her hand wrapped around my cock. I thought I would cum on the spot. It’s beautiful she said – I want to get better acquainted with. .Fir sabne muje khada kiya or ek beer ki bottle kholi or muje nanga kar k nehla diya beer se. Sb muje kutto ki tarah chatne lage. Chusne lage. Fir mohit sir ne achanak ek sprite ki bottle meri chut me adhi ghusa di. Me uchhal gayi dard se.Tabhi veer sir ne kas ke chuchiya masal di meri or me chikh padi. Sabne fir muje utha kar bedroom me le gaye. Or veer sir ne chut faila k dekha. Sameer ko bole. Maal laya tu. Full grades milega tuje. Or chut me thuk diya. Or apna mota sa lund jo ab tak monster. “Good strong grip never hurt anybody.”“Don’t try it with Hugo, Danny, you’ll lose bad,” I reply just as quietly. He looks at me in surprise. “It’s part of the story,” I add.“OK, so what is this story, Linda?” he asks. “What’s so damn hard to tell me on the phone?”“You want anything to drink?” I ask, stalling. I still don’t know how to tell him, and I’ve had a good part of yesterday and all this morning to think about it.“Sis, you called, I’m here, now talk to me,” he says.“Well ... I got. Then she began rubbing her breasts and pussy right in front of me. My jaw dropped as I was witnessing something that I have been fantasizing before. Right in front of me was a 50-year old MILF obviously enjoying what she was doing.Instantly, I have a raging hard-on on my shorts as I watch her play with breasts. Perhaps noticing my bulge, she confronted me, “Tony, do you want to play with my ‘front’?” she smiled at me and licked her lips. “No one will notice; we are all alone.”I chose not to be.