Life went on like this until I finished my school. My father sent me to Delhi for my higher education. After all, he wanted a graduate for his family ...rom a big institute. When I reached the college, I focused only on my education and on nothing else. Well, that was what I thought I would do. But none of that happened. The moment, I came to this college, I saw many girls wearing shorts and half-skirts. I just kept staring at their legs. I have only seen those types of girls in the movies. But. I placed the tool between my 34C breasts, and was pressing it in between, spitting on the glans, and licking it again and again. He was repeatedly asking to take his cock in my mouth, but I kept on teasing him with the boob job. Suddenly, he grabbed my hairs and pulled it hard. I screamed in pain, and he shoved his 8 inches cock inside my mouth, down my throat. i was beginning to gag, but he kept on pushing it. I vomited on his cock and all around his pubis. He was very pissed, and started to. She got in the car, gave me a quick kiss and told me where I was to drive to, this time a big hotel in the city.On the drive there she asked me if I'd managed to leave myself alone for the week, I admitted that with great difficulty that I had, to this she smiled and said that as I had been a good boy she would give me a taste of what was to come later. With this she proceeded to pull her dress up, to reveal at first stocking tops, and then an amazingly smooth pussy. After warning me more than. The moment she moved in her sleep, I would leave her. She was staying with us for the last 10 years. I dare not make a wrong move. She left us as she got married. I was left high and dry again.Then came a woman, a widow from Bihar in her late thirties. I never looked at her with any bad intention. But somehow, with time, we came close. She would pinch my bums, and I would pinch hers. Probably she noticed that often my penis would get erect in my pants. One day, she asked me why was my penis.