No sooner did I feel relief for someone stopping the side door of the van slid open and in it were 3 guys, one of which was the same old 50ish looking...guy who we saw standing with a gas can by the side of the road just a few kilometers back. He was sitting in the front passenger seat and looked like a simple type, long greasy hair, a old scruffy mustache and a 3 day beard. He was skinny, probably 120lbs and wore an old Led Zeppelin t-shirt which was dirty along with what appeared to be jeans. .." She then reached down and took my hand and placed it around Sam's huge cock. A feeling of wonder and a sexual cock virgin's awe overcome me as I felt his cock jump and grow even harder in my hand. His cock was hot, hard, velvety soft all at the same time. This brought a height of sexual awareness and excitement I never knew existed. A feeling of brazen uninhibited illicit eroticism over took me when I felt Sam's cock. I loved the feel of his cock, but...still...did I want to kiss it?I guess. I’d been a lodger in the house for only two days, and I felt it was important that Mrs Spencer had a good opinion of me.Mrs Spencer rolled her eyes. “I know,” she said. “I was only k**ding.”“Oh,” I muttered, embarrassed.“So, come on. Let’s have you up and out of that bed.”Before I could react, distracted by the awkward encounter with Mrs Spencer’s dressing gown, my fingers loose on the covers, Mrs Spencer grabbed at the sheet and blanket again, whipping them down.I cried out in alarm while Mrs. .Fir wo mere lund ko upar neeche krne lga..Thori der mai hi mera paani uske haat pai nikal gaya..Fir usne apna haat bahr nikaal ke bedsheet sai saaf kiya ..And wo utth gaya..Maine bhi apne saare kapde theek kiye aur bathroom ki taraf chala gaya wash krne… Ab mai jyese hi washroom sai bahr nikla wo wahi kahda tha gate pai..Mai bhi uske pas jaake khada ho gaya ,usne mujh sai poocha mai kaha jaa raha hu..Maine btaya ki chandigarh…usne mujh sai mera naam poocha and ki mai kya krta hu maine usse sab.