When I used to be in my hometown, I used to be a shy guy and I used to have a good boy image.We had a servant whom we called Pushpakka who used to cle...n our house. She was almost 36 years, same age as my mom. I was 19. Pushpakka was with us from childhood. She had a bad marriage and my mom helped her to get out of it and she stayed in our house since then. I am the only child of my parents. It was the end of my second-year semester exams and I went back to my hometown after the semester. His hips are grinding around and up and down slightly on the bed.I like this young guy and want to give him something special to remember me by forever. From what he's told me and he seems to be honest and sincere. I'm pretty positive that he's clean and safe. I raise up off the bed and kneel between his legs. I hold his nutsack in my left hand and wrap my right hand around his fat cock at its base. I stare at the eye of his cockhead and blow hot air on his cock and all around his crotch. His. " Well now that im here....... maybe i can give you a helping hand"I was in shock . I've waited for this for a long time now." I mean dude i don't normally go that way but if your offering to help me out than sure why not."I flipped off the sheet to reveal my now throbbing cock. He came over to my bed, got on top and put his lips around the tip. He flicked his tongue and sent shivers all over me. He licked down my shaft all the way to my balls. He gently sucked on them while making his way back. Opal Anne and the other women sat around the fire nursing the babies. They were joined by several of the women traveling in the group we were with.Once Opal Anne and Pauli had their fill of food and talk, I set out our sleeping arrangements between the two big packs. I wasn’t going to have anyone sneaking up on us in the night. In the morning, after breakfast, I was looking for Mick to come and help load the mules when Rory showed up.“OK, big brother, what’s going on?”“What do you mean,.