Ab mere mann me sex ki pyas aor badhati ja rahi thi maine dhire se apna ek hath uske suit ke pallu ke niche se uski chut ke upar phirane lga uski pant... gili ho chuki thi usne mera hath pakad kar dba diya. Main samjh gya ab wo chud jayegi. Lekin tabhi uska stop aa gya aor wo mujhe smile karte hue utar gayi. Us time main bahut jyada khush tha mujhe khushi keMare yakin bhi nahi ho raha tha. Usne mujhe btaya tha uski scooty kharab ho gayi thi to wo aaj first time bus me aayi thi wo jaha utri thi. They beat the shit out of me on their games. Then they accused me of throwing the games. I didn’t throw them of course.At 3AM there came a pounding on the front door. First I called the cops, then I opened it to a drunk Max Hardcase. He pushed his way in and asked, “Where is the slut?”“Not sure who you mean but smile,” I said that as I took his photograph with my cell phone.What did you do that for?” he asked with slurred speech.“It’s for the cops,” I said smiling at him.“Give that to me you. I was a little upset, but that didn’t make the passion inside me let down. When she walks after dinner, I take my nephew out in the balcony, from where I and the girl can see each other and I can let her listen to my words, and I talk to my nephew, in a double meaning sentence, like asking about dinner, how was the day and all.A week later she also started responding me by looking out for me whenever she steps out, whether in the morning, evening, or any time of the day. Fortunately, I also had. All done," he says, with a smile, as if fingering a teenager's pussy is all part of the normal process.Then, he takes a few sheets of kitchen towel off a roll, and wipes the gel off my tummy."We don't want your clothes getting messed up. This stuff gets everywhere," he says.I start to pull my blouse down, thinking he has finished.Then I feel him wiping my pubic area. I look up at him, and he smiles at me, then looks behind him at Fiona. She is busy studying the screen. Without a word, he.