Maine bahuth halke halke chut mein apna finger andar bahaar karne laga aur ush finger ko nikaalkar chaatne laga.Kuch der baad mujhe control nahi huwa ...ho main uttkar baathroom chala gaya apne aap ko mutt maarke santhust kiya..Fir aakar time dheka tho 11.20 pm huwe te ,tho main aakar so gaya chachi ke saath.Main sone ke kuch der baad mujhe mehsoos huwa ki koi mera zip khol ke lund ko bahar nikaal rahe hai, maine halke se eyes open karke dheka tho main mera chachi thi,main darr gaya par maine. He grunted as he wrestled his cock out and I could feel my mouth drop open when I saw what he had, well lit up by the overhead light. Jesus, I’d never seen a fatter dick. I’d thought my dad’s was thick, but Clack had him beat. I hated Clack; I hated all cops. Even more than I hated cops, though, I loved dick. I could feel my pussy going into gear, getting all wet and tingly at the sight of that piece of meat. “Look at her,” Clack said. “She’s damn near salivating.” His dick was working like a. I could see his wet bathing suit up against his cock. His bulge there seemed to be very large and I could notice his cock was already hard.A while later I came back to our room. But Victor was not there…I heard some knock at the door. I opened and there was the same old black man from the pool. He came in, closing the door behind.He stared into my eyes and I felt my hands starting to sweat.I lowered my eyes and glanced down at his bathing suit. He laughed, saying it was the second time I did it. As we left the premises, I asked about the landlord, and she said, "Fuck him."After sharing a short nap at home, I called Vy, and she didn't let me off the line until I gave her a blow by blow description of my night with Mila. Halfway through the story, Mila had awakened from my bed and coaxed my penis into full erection. Once achieved, she covered it with a condom, straddled me and slid it in. The distraction elongated the story as my cock elongated ... you get the picture. Vy insisted I.