Then Montu Kumar narrated the story of his first sexual encounter.Montu Kumar was born in a large and rich landlord's house in a small village in Pun...ab with flourishing businesses and agriculture, He was his parents' only Son . Though his father has many other wives and concubines but they all gave birth to his step sisters. He was known as a very stubborn and quarrelsome boy because of a lot of pampering since his early days. He had a very large mansion. Montu kumar said he still. Without missing a beat he affirmed that he comprehended and I released him. "Good. Now. Downstairs with you, slut. I have a fun evening planned for myself and I'm eager to get started."--------He stood, bound in place, ass out on the cross, naked, my panties wedged between his molars. The axis of the cross was locked into place, so I decided to show my pet my new surprise. "I've been tinkering with my cross, though I doubt you noticed. Right now your cock is growing harder, pressing into the. I went up and started smooching her and was rubbing her clit over the panty. She too went ahead and undid the button of my jeans and removed it. She placed her hand on my bulge on my innerwear and started pressing my penis.Then I slid my hand inside her panty and started rubbing her clit and she moaned loudly aaaahhhh…I then told her now you are going to experience the amazing pleasure of your life and came down, removed her panty. Then I parted her pussy lips and gently placed my lips on it.. A hearty slap on the back almost made me wince. Damn, he was strong.He released me and sized me up quickly. "You just keep getting bigger and bigger, doncha? How tall are you now? Six feet?" Yes, Sir," I answered sheepishly."Dammit, Brody, I thought I told you to call me John." He playfully punched my arm, which actually kind of hurt. He shook his head as he looked at me. "I can't believe how much you look like Derrick."That made my heart happy. Anytime I was compared to my dad was a good.