.woh to shock me aa gyi..mera loda 6.5’ lamba or 1.5’ thick he..or sawla he.. thodi der dekhne k bad boli ab hilao to sahi use..ab muje pta chal g...a ki yeh chudne k mud me lagti he,,so mene kaha aa hila de..tu muje koi prb nahi he. Woh hasne lagi..k ese mere samne khada he sharam nai aati. Mene kaha kesi sharam,,,tuze bhi nangi krunga na me. Fir to usne sidha mere laude pe tarap mar k munh me le liya or ese chatne lagi jese kabhi luada dekha hi nahi ho,, me to sidhe santve aasman me pahunch gya. I also kissed Tom and thanked him and the servant, well, I kissed him deep and was moving away when he grabbed me and pulled me against his body and ground himself against me. With his hand on my butts, pressing me against his rock hard cock, I could still feel him standing at attention. He was the same height as me, which meant when he ground against me, he was pulling my ass cheeks, and in turn my legs apart and glided the length of him between my legs, settling against my lips and stroked me. I was so relieved when we finally reached her house. After we entered her house, she asked me to wait in the hall while she went inside her bedroom to change and freshen up. When she came out I was completely shell shocked and shivering. She had changed from her salwar kameez into a saree and looked stunningly sexy. I have a big weakness for women clad in saree, and she was completely seducing me without taking any effort. She was wearing a black translucent saree with black blouse having a. I guess this is her defense mechanism and I have no idea if my assumptions are correct. I do believe they are, based on some conversations we had near the end. One other thing I should mention is I believe I had fallen in love with this woman, this angel. I believe that this was the greatest contributing factor to our falling out. I realized that I had indeed fallen for her or was in the process and began acting on my feelings, big mistake. What I had hope was turning into a relationship was.