Those were the days when I was 24. I am a north indian attractive male, wheatish complexion,atheletic build having 6″ long &2.5″ thick cock.It was...my first posting in a small city 200 km away from my home.Being a middle class young boy I still couldn’t get a chance of sex &till now was spending my days by “muth markar” i.e. Rubbing the LUND with your own hands.Since I had to go to my job for whole day so I decided to employ a servant for all domestic jobs. Hey! Hey! Don’t jump on any. ” She looked like she’d noticed the change in atmosphere too now. There was a slight pause, almost like she was weighing up the merits of continuing the dialogue, before she spoke. “You weren’t… thinking about me, when you were… in the bathroom. Were you?” I answered honestly but with just the tiniest hesitation. “No, but I have before.” “Wow, really?” It genuinely seemed to take Leigh by surprise. “Really.” I reiterated. “That’s quite something to think about. Quite a compliment. I guess I. I don’t know but I would have done things differently. I didn’t want to hurt you.’ He replied still trying to hold still for her. It was becoming impossible. She was so hot and tight and he was longing to move inside her. ‘I wanted this to happen. I want this, I …’ she breathed kissing his jaw and neck. Lucas groaned and captured her lips driving all pain from her mind. She felt wonderful. Lucas slowly started to move inside her building up the fire again. The pain quickly receding Grace gave. I look up at you as I kiss down your chest while I’ve got your cock in my hands, stroking you and caressing your balls. Still looking into your eyes I run my tongue down your shaft and back up. Running it along the rim of your hard cock and over your head. I make sure you’re looking when I slip my mouth over your cock. Mmmmmmmm damn baby. I continue to stroke you and I go slower and slower. Deeper into the back of my mouth. In and out. Up and down. Your reach down and place your hands on my.