This was heaven and I could only imagine who else was in the room. the stimulation on my left nipple stopped and I felt whipped cream being massaged o... my now-very hard cock. I then felt a tongue take a swirl or two across the tip of my cock. The mouth on my right nipple stopped and joined the mouth teasing my cock. More whipped-cream and more teasing with hot mouths and tongues. There was no talking! Only slurping, and moaning!Suddenly, and much to my disappointment, the mouth teasing stopped. She asked Keith to stay home with me and he moaned about it so she said he could have some of his friends over if he wanted. Mom left and Keith called one of his friends named Darnell who came over and brought some pot. I’d never smoked pot so I didn’t know what was going to happen. Darnell is a big black guy and I think he’s a little older than my brother. They lit a joint and handed it to me and I took a puff. It made me cough but I kept trying and soon was very high. It made me very horny. It baad din mein call kiya,Madhuri: Bolo call kyu kiya?Suresh (ekdum bold hoke): Bass ab raha nahi jata…Madhuri: Kya hua?Suresh: Wohi nazara dikha do ek baar…Madhuri: Chalo rakho phone… Aise baat mat kiya karo.Suresh: Please please… Ek baar…Madhuri ne phone kaat diya. Lekin Madhuri ko bhi kahi na kahi man hi man mein Suresh ki baat achi lag rahi thi. Woh bhi us din ka nazara ankhon ke samne yaad kar rahi thi. Utne mein bell baji. Postman tha. Usne invitation card diya. Uski husband ke mama ke. "Silence.I was worrying tremendously. Is she about to explode? Flee? Fight me?Ridicule me? Humiliate me in front of the other customers? Throw waterin my face? There's no way she'd just accept this, is there? I mean,what sort of girlfriend would tolerate a guy who might dress betterthan she?All I saw was this slow, smoldering expression of angst, fear, hate,disdain, envy, compassion, love, fear (oh: I said fear already).Anyway, she said nothing for a few moments and then leaned forward,took my.