He leaves my mouth and joins rattan down on my cock and they both are sucking it from each side and kissing each other with my cock in the centre, it ...s an amazing feeling being serviced by 2 sardars like this, their beard is tickling me on my balls and this is adding to the pleasure, this licking and kissing with my cock in the centre goes on for 15 mins, my fantasy is coming true, I m in heaven, they ask me if they can remove their turbans and that will make them move more freely, I said I. Coming to the story after so many reputed I got, specially from females I replied eagerly looking for another sex partner. But my bad luck i did not for any till two months. After two months of my story submission I got one mail from lady Archana. She praised my work of giving baby to women and thanked me fulfilling a childless lady dream. Later or conversation went on and I came to know that she is also from Bangalore. Sheet is a govt servant. Her husband also a govt servant and he is a KAS. The rhythm is more important to me." Yeah," I laugh. "You vary it so much people sometimes have difficulty keeping up."She smirks. "You did well enough." She takes a sip, then regards me with her eyes. "You know, I have a few more concerts while I'm in town." Right. Cliffy set them up before he died."Lindsay nods. "I wish he could have been here to see them. He was good to a lot of musicians." Truly a patron saint of the blues." Yeah," she agrees. "And so many didn't even know who he was until. "They're called tramp stamps." They are not," Bernie exclaimed."Why do they call them that?" From what I've heard any girl that gets that kind of tattoo is announcing to the world that she's a slut." It's worse than I thought," said Mom. "I think I need a drink." He's just making that up, Mom. I know he is." I'm not making it up. Just google tramp stamps and you'll see that I'm right." Well, I've had my say," said Mom. "You're going to have to live with that for the rest of your life." She got.