.Let me say in hindi now ek din subha aunty kapre sukane chatt par aayi main vah betha tha kafi upset lag rahi thi mjhe dhke boli yaha kya kar rahe ho...maine bola kuch ni aisi zara timpass fir hum baat karne lage bohot der tak hum baat kar rahe the unko bohot acha laga bohot hasya maine Fir hum donno apne ghar chale gaye fir kuch din baad aisi kabhi na kabhi milte upar aur apne bre me boli main uske boobs ko dhkta vo mjhe bohot bar dhki aise ek din hm donno phone chat kar rahe the ek dusre ke. It was safer to get home somehow. But how? With no clothes and no one to turn to, I stood there shocked with a cum coved body, leaky cock and puffed red asshole full of sticky cum."What are you standing for boy? Cocksuckers belong on their knees!" I heard the man, suddenly beside me. I jumped at his voice because I never heard him coming but without a second thought I dropped to my knees facing his crotch and I knew that soon the man's cock would again be where it belonged. I would again be. Pesama iru... kovathula iruken. already mazhaila vera nananjuruka... apuram jalathosam athu ithu nu enkita vanthu thummikitu irumikitu nikkatha. ipove soliten. ??"Me: "pchhh athelam varathu mummy... nan yara hug paniruken? enoda chella mom ah thane hug paniruken? so enaku onum varathu... ?" apdinu soli avanga shoulderla kiss panikite avanga idupula silmisham pannen.Mom: "pchh... aouchh... dei enada panra nee??? intha mazhaila kuda vilayatu thana unaku?? auchh... viduda....koosuthu... ingaparu. I enjoy going into the far stall and wait for a while. Or there are times when I follow someone in. One can usually sense when the other person may be interested or not. And then there are the occasions when you have an unusual pleasant surprise. This surprise usually manifests itself when a “straight” goes in and is somewhat curious. This one particular afternoon, I went in, simply to go in and wait. The wait was well worthwhile. One thing that I can mention here about the joys of gloryholes.