I asked him in for a cup of coffee. He said he really should go, i told him I would call his folks and tell them the bailer had a flat and had to fix....His smile and glance at my growing cock in those light blue boxer briefs, lead me to bleive I was in for a hot time, rather that a hot cup of coffee. I was right, we walked onto the back porch and he took his boots off, as I walked in ahead of him. when i held the screen door open for him, he was already pulling his wranglers off, and said, O. " He thrust his cock in deeply as hesaid this, making me moan again. Jay's cheek was next to mine and he waswhispering into my ear what a good fuck I was, how tight my hole was andhow much he was gonna enjoy using it whenever he wanted. I looked down hisbody, admiring the muscles flexing in his tight back, watching as theglobes of his ass raised and lowered, feeling his cock moving in me as hedid it. His whispered words were getting to me. I was his pussyboy. He was areal man who was. I stood there hiding and watching Sharada – dark-skinned girl with brown nipple and good tits. I felt shame to see my cousin sister feeding the baby. So I walked out. Next day I went to play with the baby again and I saw Sharada feeding baby. This time she saw me standing but she didn’t bother to correct herself with saree instead she was sitting on the bed showing her beautiful breasts which were inviting me. This gave me confidence and started to play with her and the baby.I went and sat next. You close your eyes. Slowly you feel my breath inches away from your face. I start to kiss your cheek, your forehead, your closed eyes then... gently... your lips. Then I move on to your neck, nibbling at your skin. Simple, sensual kisses. I slowly lift my hand to your waist and caress your body lightly. Myhand moves under your slip and in small strokes I search out your breasts. Gently I touch your nipples, just enough to send an electric wave through your body. We start kissing more.