Franks cock was a paltry four inches, but to Frank he was a giant of a man, sent to ravish blond Scandinavian women, and as his tube of flesh lay insi...e my mouth, I tongued his balls as his pubic hair brushed hard against my nostrils, this was deep-throating your best friend's wife, and Frank was confirming his image of me, cumming in my mouth, and watching my own contortions as I came and moaned to confirm his power to bring off a Swedish Slut, with such ease.We dont see to much of Frank. She was like one of the typical Kerala beautiful girls. Shweta was fair and had such a pretty face with sharp features. She had really hot and firm boobs and the most exciting part was her hot ass.Initially, we were good friends going out for smoke breaks, weekend parties, and official trips. Slowly, we started liking each other and we started getting cozy by making out and kissing. I was staying with a friend then and I was not so comfortable to take Shweta there. So I moved to a studio. It was art class. And I had the privilege to sit in front of her. I practically dropped everything I had on my table to be able to bend low to try to get a peek at her panties. Every time I dropped something, she giggled. Witch was a good thing; when she giggled she pretty much repositioned herself on her chair again. It was too dark to see anything that was under her skirt, so I stopped dropping things.When I actually dropped something unintentionally, out of habit I looked at her crotch. She. Henry, you have a certain reputation in the neighborhood. Some of the teen girls seem to love you. They often chatter about you as they walk past my house. I live just two blocks from here. They love you for the gentle and caring way you’ve treated them.”“Whoa there June. You might want to be a little more specific about what you’re saying. Otherwise, I don’t know what you are talking about.”“I’m sorry, Henry. I’m just so nervous.” June took a deep breath again and continued. “For months I’ve.