Maa aahe Bharti hui Bharti ko dekhne lagi. Agle panch minute main maa ki gand ko achche se chaat kar geela kiya aur fir uth khada hua. Bharti ko dekht... hue main apne short ko khola aur neeche girakar apne tane lund ko besharmi ke sath dikhate hue bola: Dekhogi?Bharti kuch na boli. Woh kabhi mujhe to kabhi maa ko dekhti. Main apne lund ko hilata hua bola: Bolo Bharti, dekhogi, bolo?Woh honto ko kaat pairo ki ungliya machlati hui khadi rahi jab maa boli: Bolo Bharti, kya tum dekhogi ki ye meri. 'Alexis is training to be a doctor, do you mind if she observes and takes notes?'Now, I know plenty of folks will read this and go, "Yeah right, he wishes...", and I have been known to embellish at times, but no... I had landed right where I wanted to.On this day the ages of the two professionals whose job it was to protect me from cancer and look at my penis were approximately 37 and 19. This chick may have been 20 at best, but you get the picture. The curly dark haired doctor was just. Peter Tallman’s apartment wasn’t vastly smaller than her own small home but was quite different. A large, two-bedroom model on the second floor, it was a very masculine place. The living room decor was chrome, glass, and leather, and in a corner was an elaborate Nautilus-like exercise machine. She quickly unbuttoned her coat and hung it in the closet, then checked herself in the mirror.Down the hall, the bathroom door opened, and Peter said, “I thought we might go out for some Italian .... I kneaded her both breasts and used other hand to rub her pussy. But I wanted to touch her bare pussy like her breasts, but there was a difficulty.If I untied the string of her shalwar, then it would fell down and she became nude. But I couldn’t restrain my desire and thought what could be done. Then I remembered that, there was a nail cutter in my pocket and a bottle opener and a knife also there. I brought out the nail cutter and opened the bottle opener. I inserted its sharp and pointed tip.