Chaye peete peete hum idhar udhar ki baate karne lage. Chaye peete peete mein nazre chura kar chachi ke badan ko sar se paw tak nihaar raha tha. Chach... yu to dikhne mein kuch khas nahi thi aur na hi uska badan bahot sexy tha. Par ek chiz unmein bahot achchi thi. Wo thi unki gol gol gadrayi hui gaand. Baatein karte karte chachi mujhse boli “achcha maine suna hai tu apni biwi ko bahot pareshaan karta hai:Main bola “chachi aisa kyo laga aapko, main to usko bilkul bhi pareshan nahi karta”. Chachi. I brushed my nose in her arm pit and move my tongue over her nipples. Then she suddenly pulled my jeans down and made me bare. She was surprised to see such a big cock; perhaps she was comparing its dimension with her hubby’s. She looked very happy at the view of my vibrating rod.She touched it. Played with it for a few seconds. It was dancing in her palm. She kissed it at the uncovered top then took it in her mouth. She sucked it like a vacuum cleaner. I could not but fire inside. She did not. I was upset. My pubes were grown too long and I had no hair removing cream to remove them.Suddenly I thought of using my brother’s razor. Amir was two years my senior, he was 20, and we shared a common bathroom. We each had a door from our room into the bath. I went outside and made sure that he was not home.Relaxed I went to the bathroom and opened his cabinet. His Gillette razor was lying next to his shaving foam. After taking off my clothes I inspected my pubes. Here were thick and black and. Melissa owned the school, but not in a snotty, stuck up way. She was very sweet, very nice and very smart. She never had a problem getting a date or having a boyfriend. She could take her pick among the guys at school and she kind of enjoyed having all that power. She was a cheerleader for four years and the crowd at all the football games loved her. So did Jason, who spent most of the games watching her and all the other girls from the sidelines. Neither of them had an opinion on the other..