Everything began very slowly although I ought to haveknown what was happening. My buddy, and I were, like, eighteen years old. Late at nightour conv...rsations about girls really escalated and verysoon progressed to his bringing out his porn stash, whichof course back then consisted merely of magazines; Hustler, Penthouse, Gallery and the such. I remember quite well my friend trying to convey how differentit was out there and inevitably used as example that two guysin his class at school had. It was then that I realized that the bed had some contraption built into it, which allowed the upper half of it to be raised along a hinge in the middle. “Are you comfortable, beta...” I heard Radhika aunty ask me, as she locked the lever into place, such that the bed was now raised at an incline of about 30-degrees, rather than being flat. “Yes, aunty...” I replied, wondering how they’d thought of such things.Pouring a liberal amount of the warm aromatic oil in her palm, Radhika aunty began to. Menu shuru toh hi fuddi maran da bhut shonk hai , is leyi mera gharwale de naal sarda nahi te mein hor lun bhi labhdi rehdi aa.Mera size 34 30 36 hai mera rang bhi bilkul gora hai. Mein kaffi baar bund marwa chuki aa is leyi meri bund kafi badi ho chuki aa , bahar wal nu nikli hoyi aa .Jinu dekh ke pind de mundeya da lun khada hi rehda . Sare pind de munde menu bhabhi hi kehde aa. Mein jayda punjabi suit salwar hi pundi aa , te pind de kayi munde meri salwar laa bhi chuke aa. Aaj mera dil lan. As he grabbed me and flung me onto the bed, I was now laying on my stomach totally exposed to him and that piece of meat. He grabbed my hips and lifted them towards himself. He spat on his fingers and started one by one to put them in my ass. It felt so good him working his fingers in and out until my ass felt empty. He removed his fingers and all of a sudden I felt his hard cock pushing up against my hole. He pushed the head of his cock in f***efully. He wasn’t playing mr nice guy anymore. He.