Par aap mano ya na mano meri kahani bilkul sach hai..main abhi college mein padhta hun DU mein..main apna naam nahi batana chahta…mujhe sex karma ba...ut acha lagta hai..yeh kahani dwarka ki hai…new delhi ki…meri society mein ek aunty rehti thunka naam sumitra tha..woh south Indian thi…mujhe who humesha ghoor ghoor ke dekhti thi aur smile paas karti thi..woh mujhse se meri gf ke bare mein bhi pooch chuki hain..unki umar kuch 35 ke aas paas hogi…unki ek beti bhi hai…DU ki chitiyan 1 october se 20. "You mean this?" she asked innocently."You've known me for less than twenty-four hours," I pointed out."Sometimes a girl can just tell," she said."And do I get a vote in this?" I asked."Of course you do," she said."And what if I vote no?" I asked.Her hand slid quickly up to cup my cock through my pants.My firm cock.The cock that had gotten erect while I wasn't paying attention to it."I don't think that's what you're going to vote," she said, returning her hand to the top of my thigh.She left it. ”“Ok Doc. What do you want me to do?”“I can't be burdened with carnal planning! I am the great great grandson of the Doctor Frankenstein!”“Sure thing Doc. Ill give him $2,000 worth of sex. It's his lucky night," she said, standing in front of him leaning against the monster as he leaned back. She leaned down and started licking and sucking his cock. “Well his cock hardens. So something works.”The monster got up on her, blood dripping onto her while she was still sucking on his cock. “Hey!. You need to go to sleep.”Dancing continued a minute more and then Julie gently said…“Yeah John, you need to go to sleep.”I danced a few more steps and suddenly felt a debilitating pain in my right arm. I looked and, completely out of character, Paul was severely gripping my right arm. Damn it hurt! The pain made my knees buckle and I writhed and twisted at my waist. The pain nearly dropped me but I held myself together so that Julie wouldn’t see me weak. I looked to Paul who immediately.