Still, his oralattentions were turning me on and my cock was growing harder and moreexcited. Although I think this was more from the position of stand...ngover my former high school bully while he sucked me off than any of hiscocksucking skills. Trying a different approach, he let my cock slip fromhis lips and began to lick it, running his tongue up from my balls alongthe base of my cock right back up to the tip, which he kissed. While atfirst he had been tentative, now he began to eagerly lick. Mein ne us ku lund chosne ku kaha tu boli k nahi tab mein ne us phudi chusna shroo ker di tab woh pher sey garam hu gai or mery lund ku chusne lagi mein us k mumoo per betha tha woh leti thi tabhi mamoo nangey ayy mein un ku dekh chuka tha k woh aa gay hien or atey hi maryam ki phudi chatne lagay us ku mazey mein maloom hi nahi k koi or bhi hai tab mamoo ne us ki tangeen uthaai tab us ne dekha or ghabraa gai or uthne lagi mager mein ne us ku kaha k maan jaoo warna mamoo ammi ku baat deen gay. ’ I didn’t know where the hell I was going or if I was every coming back but I damn well knew things were never going to be the same again for me, I had always hid behind the words ‘gay’ pretending I wasn’t a fagot or a whore, to project some kind of respectability or so I thought, but here, now I accepted the truth. I was a slut, a fagot that would do anything to have a hot cock in my mouth, to taste that gush of hot cum flowing down my throat. Hell, even my ass had begun to twitch as the. Tamara was a white-haired grim faced matron easily in her seventies dressed in a black dress, which from where I was sitting came to her ankles. It was one piece and had a belt of the same material. She had a large crucifix around her neck on a silver chain and she kept on playing with it. She had three rings on her left third finger.Gwen, was late fifties her hair was died black, long and wavy. I knew it was dyed for I saw the roots were a different colour, she had on a tight leather skirt.