Guys please bear my mistakes as i am new to writing a story.please remember to comment and give feedback on my story and encourage me for writing more...at Introduction-I am normal guy with reasonably good looks and 7.5 inch monster,she is my cousin puja (name changed) I dont know her sizes but she has a good complexion, mediocre structure with good fat at right places and 36D boobies engaged in a bra which are inviting & ass which I always wanted to grind on.Enough of introduction,coming to the. It could, indeed, be a feather... or fringe of a blanket... perhaps his hair. I can only imagine, not determine, as the touches and teases continue. The feathery feeling is gone now, replaced with something cold and wet... an ice cube? a popscicle? his fingers, dipped in ice water? Again, my mind can not choose, while my body revels in the sensation. Over and over, new sensations assault my skin, my mind, my being, each one bringing me closer to the point of overload. He knows my body. They were like strands of exotic living pearls, moving back and forth across a span of strings. But none of that tonight. She sighed. It was just tappity tap tap on her keyboard as she ran her spreadsheets and balances and account vouchers. She froze when she felt the hands on her shoulders. A cold spring of fear jolted through her body. She gasped, held her breath, then almost consciously reminded herself to breathe again. Then it occurred to her that. In addition, Roy made me feel as if it was perfectly natural for me to suck his dick, because he was a better man than I was and had a bigger dick. As I said, he really has a way with words.He also revealed that my wife had told him many intimate things about me during their two hour tryst. One was how small my prick was. And the other was that I didn't come anywhere close to his stamina, sturdiness, and over all sexual prowess in bed.I couldn't help but feel very inferior to Roy, especially.