Part IIIWe lifted Amudha and lay her on dining table with her boobs up. Amudha was a bit tired. Prem took the chocolate cake and removed the base boar... on it. He placed the cake on my mom's body and asked Prakash to cut it with the plastic knife. He cut it and took a piece of it. Prem asked him to feed it to Amudha. He did so. Amudha ate it. Prakash took another piece to give Prem. Prem asked him to insert it in Amudha's pussy. Prakash did it. A part of the cake went inside while the remaining. Maine unki gaand ko upar uthaya aur peeche se unki chut mai lund ghusa dia ek hi jhatke mai. Unki cheek likal gai.Thodi dare mai maine dhakke lagane suru kiye aur kuch dare baad kafi zoor se dhakke lagane laga. Pani se bheega badan aur us pr joor joor se pat pat pat ki aawaj. Maja hi alag tha. Kuch dare baad phir aunty ko palta aur unke pairo ko phelaya aur missionary mai unko chodne laga. Wo muje paglo ki thare kiss kr rhi thi. Mai unke boobs dabane laga aur joor joor se dhake laga rha. Andy had been having a hard time at home and I knew it but didn’t know why. He would say things like “Just having a rough patch at home.” When I asked why his eyes would look red or why he would look so tired. One day Andy, for some reason, singled me out and offered to take me to lunch. Free lunch with a nice man, sure! I don’t think either of us originally had anything sexual planned or intended. The guy just wanted someone to talk to. I think maybe it was because I took an interest into how. I took slow and deliberate care of the steady precum that polished his deeply red head. Robust heat, emanating from his stiff cock and my mouth, collided on our surfaces and sent waves of pleasure radiating through every atom of our bodies.I took him, deeply and relentlessly, and so tenderly, as to bring an aching to my surface. He answered with arcs, twists, and turns of emboldened pleasure that caused us to instantly feel that this wasn’t just a blowjob. This was a realization that few men.