It oozed pre cum like it was going out of fashion his was reallt hick. I have never met another guy who pre juice was like syrup. He was getting so tu...ned on who could blame him/It must have been a sight looking down at my little blonde head licking his fat cock for him. He was hard now and my god he was hard. When he went fully hard there was zero bend in it just like a stick of wood.I sucked that big fucker down my throat I can tell you. Tweaked his balls played with arse the whole nine. Finding one has now become harder as I have got older and almost impossible as the websites I used have shut down. There seems to be only one way to get my needs sorted and that appears to pay as BDSM is still quite taboo with many too careful to venture with an unknown. I have many fond memories of several sessions and one in particular.I was contacted by a regular TV BDSM Dom(me) and asked if I would like to make up a small group. Oh yes please!. The date was set and I arrived as usual, being. I rang the bell, aunty opened the door. She was wearing a dark green saree. She gave me a smile and asked me to come inside and have lunch and then go home. Initially I refused but she said it was told by my mom.(nim amma helidare ille lunch maadbeku anta)Inside I was happy that I could spend time seeing her alone in her house. I went inside and sat on sofa. Aunty turned on TV turning her back towards me and gave me remote walked towards kitchen In a seducing way. My mind was full of naughty. Only the memory of this evening haunted my impure dreams.One Saturday afternoon, when my wife had gone shopping and I was gardening, I saw the neighbor approaching me. It was with beating heart that I waited to see what he was going to say to me.- So still willing to get the last photo?- Yes of course.- Then you’ll give that to your slutty wife for breakfast.While telling me that he gave me a new vial of the liquid I used the last time.- There is more, because this time I’m going to need her.