At this pointhe looked over at me and smiled. What to do? I turned to him and said, "Jason, I'm just coming up to twelve and Idon't think I'm ready to...handle that kind of thing, I don't want tooffend you, I like coming to the concert with you, but can we justleave it there?" "Tim, I'm sorry if I frightened you, I wouldn't want to harm you inany way, please relax and we will just watch the concert," he said.After that everything was fine. At the end of the concert as wewalked to the station. One month passed and I was informed that Miludi’s marriage has been settled. The bridegroom was a 60-years old man. Miludi would be his fourth wife, his previous three wives all were dead. There was no way except accepting this offer for Dilip’s family.Only three days ago of Miludi’s marriage I usually went to their house and chitchatted with Miludi and Nilu. I seemed Miludi was very happy about her marriage, she behaved very natural. For a long time I heard a sound and I asked Nilu about that.. The size was. "It only responds to a good sucking." she told me. She sat by me on the couch, reached around to the back of my neck and pulled my face toward her man-meat. It was still soft so it was easy to swallow the whole thing at once. But it was a hell of a thrill feeling it grow inside my mouth. Bigger and bigger until I had to draw back. I pulled all the way off to take a good look. Nine inches long and as bid around as a large egg. The head and the shaft were the same size. Pre-come. She had long dark hair and definitely what I would say is a black milf. We sat and talked for about 15 mins when she said why don't we get out of the car, she didn't have to ask me twice. As we walked in front of the car she pushed me onto the bonnet, holding me down by the back of my head, she whispered in my ear don't move.... Then she started to grope my bulge, slowly unzipping my pants sliding them down till they were at my ankles. She began to stroke my cock and massage my balls, which had.