Aur tu mere sharir ko torture kar raha tha mujhe nahi.Main: Yeh to jana ki main sharir aur manse alag hu. Par main hu kon aur aap kon hai? Kyuki humdo...o aise lag rahe hai ki hum ek dusre ko jaante bhi nahi hai. Aur dusri taraf yeh bhi lag raha hai jaise aapko mujhse aur mujhko aapse jada koi jaan bhi nahi sakta.Maa gehre saans lete hue: Tere janam se pehle hi Devi Kali ne mujhe bata diya tha sapne mein ki tere ghar ek sadhak ya mahapurush ko bhej raha hu. Aur mujhe pata tha ki ek na ek din yeh. I ran my hand over her arse cheek, and was expecting a push back, but no.“Can I be your next Karen” said Mandy, no laughter, just her eyes starring into mine. She was serious.She undid her Basque, and let it drop to the floor, leaving her Indian body naked. And when I say naked, I mean naked from clothes and hair. I was gob smacked.She then grabbed my waist, and undid and removed my belt. We looked into each others eyes, she unbuttoned my trousers, as my hand was running over her arse. She responded, "I didn't know my feet and legs had such a powerful pull on you. I've seen you looking at them. I just thought you were mildly curious until I found my tights in your bedroom this morning. I guess now that I'll have to take full advantage of your massage talents whenever I have the chance." Mum pulled her foot away and said "Looks like you made a mess of my foot. Go on up and take a shower darling, you naughty boy." I got up to leave and I went into the kitchen. I paused and. They were both in their late forties or early fifties I reckoned looking at there bearded faces.One of the drunks asked If I fanicied going somewhere more private, I looked around and noticed others looking over. They both got up and lead me towards the mens toilets at the bus station. As I walked in the smell of piss filled my nostrils, i felt so dirty it was a turn on. One of the men closed he door and pushed a bin up against it so we would not be disturbed.One of the men started to feel at.