It wasnt. I was a girl with a ridiculous little sausage between her legs. A sausage that so deserved to have a little pointed wooden stick shoved thro...gh it! But even without a stick it was quite sore, after the time spent around Chantelle with it big and rubbing on my panties, so I put some body lotion on it. Suddenly – obviously – it was enormous and tingling and I had to stroke and squeeze it and lean against the tiles and cum like crazy. Chantelle, Christ! I could still smell her. I pulled her panties over to the side, she had a very nicely shaved cunt, and her outer pussy lips were plump and smooth. I rubbed over them, as I felt her tremble beneath me as I continued. I slowly and deliberately spread her small little lips open. I took my mouth from her tits, and moved to where my hand was working. I positioned myself between her spread legs. My eyes went to the center, this was the closest to another woman’s pussy I had been. I spread her lips with both hands and looked. Was it because she had bred before? Elise said that Betty could be a bit rough, but this was ridiculous.As if reading my mind, Betty slapped me and jumbled my thoughts. "Don't zone out on me. You owe me an apology. I got my hopes up that you would be fun to mess with, but you're nothing but a wimp." Ok! I'm sorry!" I don't know why I said it. Pretty much, I was just scared. Elise, save me from this psycho cow milf!"That's a good boy, now it's time for you to get to work. You have to finish. I didn’t respond immediately. He pushed his fingers to my balls and started playing with them and said, “Mujhe inlo bhi muh mein lena hai. Aggar thik nai Lage toh nikal jaana”.I somehow mustered some courage and agreed. He seemed happy and zipped me back and patted my dick and said, “You will have some good fun”. We got off the train and started walking towards his house. He was walking a few steps ahead of me to avoid suspicion.This south Indian man had a decent house. However, I got tensed on.