His name is Mahesh. This is my Fourth story. Continuation of the story “Beginning with Younger Brother Part-3” . Please give your feedback on to ...e.———– In Mahesh’s Words ————-It’s was Saturday afternoon, I was desperately waiting for the last bell to ring. Dreaming about Tulsi’s cunt to fuck. Eagerly anticipating to dip my cock in her wet warm pussy. The bell ranged soon.. I rushed to my hostel took my already packed bag and left to catch the bus. I reached my home after 2 hrs, Pushed the. I just can’t get it to go down.” “Don’t be. You wouldn’t be the first who couldn’t but right now I want to feel your hot pussy riding my dick.” She slid up my body pressing my shaft against my belly with her mound. She sat up with her hands on my chest and slid her mound back and forth on my dick letting it slip into her wet slit. After a few moments she rose up just enough to let her grab my dick and line it up with the entrance to her vagina. She lowered herself down until the head entered. With Ron fast tracking the conveyancing they were able to move quickly. This left only one person, who was utterly disapproving, Stella a single woman in her late fifties who was watching with horror as her neighbours throw morality to the wind. What made it worse was the openness of it all. Stella had tried reporting it to the police but they had not believed her and made it clear that even if she was telling the truth they didn’t care since it wasn’t causing trouble. As the sergeant had put. It was now or never, I was so close to shooting that it took everything I had to hold-back. I had just enough inside her that I could safely take my hand off it without fear that it would pop out, so I got a good hold on her narrow, bony hips, just to make sure she didn’t go anywhere, and I thrust again. Her scream was louder than before, and I felt a bit more of my cock shove inside her. Another thrust, another even louder scream and this time, I felt my cockhead bottom-out. So there I.