She kept looking at me. I said it’s just for your help nothing else. Don’t know what happened, she suddenly came near to me & near to my ears & sa...d that I trust you Abhay. I was shocked & looked at her. She said now tell me darling I trust you. Will you satisfy me & fulfill my urge of physical satisfaction? I was so happy that a dream girl of mine is asking me to fuck her. Initially I said how could I & why me? She said that I know you for more than twelve year. So I trust you. I was thinking. "Before we're through tonight, you'll never find another man's cock to your liking." Oh yes, Peter," Max moaned. "Make me yours. I'll do whatever you want, just fuck me, honey."Peter grinned at the knowledge that he had conquered yet another horny giant. He wrapped his bulgy finger around each of Max's tits and squeezed them until she groaned from the pain. He would then clamp his teeth over one of her nipples and crush it until she begged him to stop.The pain inflicted to her breast. It would have been almost twenty years ago when I was twelve or thirteen. My knowledge of just about anything would have been rudimentary at best. But I do remember masturbating and fantasising about one older guy. He was the college son of our next-door neighbours and I only remember seeing him around just that one summer.I remember thinking I was in love with him but he never even noticed me. Still, that didn't stop me imagining all kinds of scenarios in my fantasies, most of which involved. A small bead of slick, white fluid sat at the bottom of her pussy."See that? You've made Mommy wet, baby. That happens when a woman gets aroused." Reaching out, Sara cupped the back of my head, gently pulling my head towards her crotch. "I want you to taste it."Though I'd never eaten pussy before, I had seen a few porn films to know enough what she wanted me to do."Eat Mommy's pussy, baby. Taste that little spot of cream."I didn't need further encouragement. My tongue started working, slowly,.