“That right Paul.” I’m thinking to myself. “Put it all in, I want all of you in me.” My pussy is contracting on his cock and I’m climaxing...ever so fast. I feel as if I can just rod it all the way in faster, but Paul as I know wants to enjoy it also every little bit. Then when he’s all in and preparing for harder, faster thrusts, I come. But I still want more. Paul leans forward and smiles at me, then the deep thrusting to the rhythms of our hearts start. Oh my god, I love it. I close my eyes. As a few of you know my name is Abhi from Bangalore.For those who don’t know me, I am a 30-year unmarried guy who works in a very big firm and I do body massage to females in my free time for some extra bucks and some fun. Any ladies or girls want some fun or body massage, mail me at Hope you guys have read my previous sex stories, if not here are the links: After my last two stories, I have received emails from quite a few readers expressing their views and a few appreciations and a few. Nenu steroids n all chepa, mari natural ga ela cheyochu ani adigadu, nenu pressing and massaging ananuSrujan :Nee mida try chesta Anjali: antha asha unda navi nokkalani?Srujan: avnu anjali , chaala asha ga undiAnjali: sare ipudu nenu yes ananu anuko em chestavuSrujan: chepta , tell me what are you wearing aniAnjali: nothing a T shirt and a track pantSrujan; lopala em veskoledaAnjali: night em veskonu paina, avi free ga untene baguntundi nightSrujan:em chestavu ani adigavu kada, first nii pakka. His cock, poking up from his lap, remained hard. While he tried and failed to stammer an answer, I walked over and stood behind him. On the screen was my Lushstories page, a picture from the photo album... with my own naked image staring right back at me. And in the picture, I was masturbating... I didn’t make a particularly great example for my son.“Oh,” I said. “Well, this is kind of embarrassing.”“Yeah,” Toby said, and he pulled up his pajama bottoms. They tented up, though... it didn’t seem.