I told her that I have not done anything except caressing you occasionally to quench my thirst of feeling young beautiful girl like you and did not wa...t to ruin your virginity. Now that I know you are no longer virgin and have already experienced, why you don’t let me screw you also as I have been giving you so many favors taking you out giving you all the luxury you want in Mumbai. Why do not you consider my plea of this old uncle and put my hand on pussy. If you let me do all these I shall. "And besides babe, you have a really great ass and I guess I'm just tired of seeing it in the same old boxers." I joked encouragingly.My husband laughed and I knew he was starting to warm back up to me. I could even start to see a little bit of a smile. "Well they do make sexy guy underwear don't they?" He asked. "That would at least be better than making me squeeze into yours." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The man that has worn the same style of boxer short since I've known him, was. Martin's place was not where he endedduring those matches, on top.Losing to Martin would not have been bad if it did not also come with arevelation. Bill was never going to be the captain of the wrestlingteam. He was counting on putting that accolade on his collegeapplications. Being the captain was also a family tradition. Bill wouldbe the first Kegmeg in three generations which would not hold thathonor. He would miss out on reminiscing on that glory with his dad,granddad, uncles, cousins. Her sensuous walk by moving the hips from left to right and allowing the men to have a good view of hips reflected on the dicks she was holding.They were throbbing. She could feel the rush of blood on those dicks. She was sure she was dripping from her pussy. All the imagination and fantasy she had about holding a big strong dick. It was just exaggerated by holding one in each hand, making her horny like crazy. After 4-5 steps towards the room, the fruit seller couldn’t resist. Neither could he.