.Wow mai isi din ka wait kr raa tha.Ohhh aah ye kya mai uske garam honth gand pe mehsoos kr raa tha o kisi bhuke sikari k tarah meri gand chaat raa th... mai uchal uchal k chatwa rhaa tha aur uske lund ko bhi chus rha tha.Gaon k logo me kya stamina hoti h sala ek 55 saal ka aadmi saand ki tarah mere muh ko faad rha tha aur use dhai kilo k hath meri gand ka kachumar nikal rhe the.Kuch bhi ho mujhe bhut mja aa rha tha but muh me lgaatar dhakke se pain ho raa tha.Achaanak o khada ho gya aur mere se. ..and I know instantly where this is going...but must remain patient.I throw my arm up over his pillow...and nothing happens, then he rests his head on my arm and grabs my inner thigh, pulling me closer. I abide. His hand massages my thigh for so long, I get a full fledged hard-on...and I am pretty sure he didn't notice. His hand starts to glide up towards my dick, and he finds it...stops instantly to find how erect it is...after a pause he grabs hold of it and squeezes, surprised by both my. Lund nikalte hi mujhse thoda sukun mila but short tym k karan bilkul mja nii aaya mujhse bhut gussa aa rhaa tha but sadhe teen inch se kha pyaas bujhne wali thi.Chal ab tu palat mai teri marta hoo keh kr maine use palat dia usne mna ni kia but haa bhi naa bola.Uski gand dekh kr mera lund salami dene lga.kya mast gand thi uski ek bhi baal nii ek dam chikni.uske gand ka ched saaf hi dikh raa tha.ek dam gulabi maine socha boss lund naa mila to gand hi sahi aaj iski thokta hoo aur mai bhuke janwar. I grew more curious about the two of them and crept out of my room and spied on them. All I could were two forms tumbling under the beedsheets. I could only hear their mindled moans and sighs in the darkness.My curiousity was spurred on by what I had seen (or rather, what I could see) and heard on those few nights when I spied the two of them. As te years went on mom had many friends like Angela. Some were around for a while and others were gone before I could remember their names. They all.