,.....Maine poora lund unke mooh main de diya,.,...Unko khaasi aane lagi lekin main nahi maana......Main jaanwar ho chuka tha ....Main zor zor se unki...mooh ki chudaai karne laga......Aur unke mooh main hi saara maal gira diya...Thodi der baad hum log sofe pe gaye......Maine unki braa ka hook khola aur unke boobs ko haath main leke dabaa raha tha,,,aur mooh main lekar choos raha tha....Unke nipple ko kaatne main bada mazaa aa raha tha,.....Kya pinted nipples the unke ....Brown colour ke ....Main. I haven’t been blown by a guy since high school.” I sat almost thinking it wasn’t going to happen until he tilted his steering wheel up and unbuckled his pants. Then he slid them down to the floor and spread his legs. He had a bench seat which was easier to manoeuvre around on. Turning sideways on my knees, I lowered my face and slowly took his soft cock in my mouth. He let out an, “Ahhh,” as I closed my lips around the shaft and it started to grow in my mouth. As it grew I started slowly. ?Mike’s friends Dave and Terry were already there when they arrived. Mandy walked in to find two hunks waiting.?Wow, this is going to be a triple treat. ??Hi Guys. Ready for some luving? Mandy looked them over, hoping they lived up to her expectation.Terry and Mandy embraced, kissing and grinding their hips together. Dave joined them sandwiching Mandy from behind. Her hands were on Terry’s crotch. Their hands were all over her. Dave pulled down her shorts while Terry took off her. The heatwave struck me instantly as I stepped off the off the plane. ''Welcome to Mumbai'' I thought it my head.The drive to the house was pleasant catching up and my uncle constantly telling me how I should work out more and how he was going to fatten me up over the summer as according to him I appeared to skinny. He blamed the English diet even though my mum made Indian food back home. Throughout the car ride Priya was silent, she was sitting in the passenger seat and seemed to be shy, of.