Dadaji ka aise meri mummy ke sahrir ko dekhna aur us rat maine apni mummy ko kai dafe dadaji ke taraf dekhte hue dekha tha na jane kyu ye sab ajeeb th... mere liye. Sham ka samay hua bade tauji ka phone aaya mummy bat kar rahi thi jab unhone phone rakha maine mummy se pucha kya hua mummy ne kaha tauji ne kaha hai dadi ki tabiyat abhi puri tarike se theek nahi ho rahi hai vo log kuch din rukenge mummy ke chehre pe udasi si thi fir mai padhne apne kamre me chala gaya dadaji aaye unhone awaz lagayi. I stop on top of his undies, feeling his firm buttocks, feeling the movement as he thrusts vigorously against me. I slip my hands into his undies, feeling every little dimple on his perfectly shaped buttocks. He is propping himself up with one elbow, his other hand is feeling my body, moving downwards. I can't take anymore. I slowly remove his undies. He lifts his body as I uncover his 6", 1" thick penis. It waves around, with precum dripping onto my Abdomen. His undies are gone. He is naked.. I've never been able to talk to anyone about sex before." To be honest, I've been trying to make you feel comfortable. I want you to be able to talk to me about anything, so I can talk to you about anything. I had that with Gwen, and I'd really like to have it again with you." Did you and Gwen...” Ari paused for a moment to summon up the courage to finish. “Do things together?"Christi laughed and stretched a bit. "No, she wasn't interested in other girls. She understood I was, and it didn't. , na ja .....", stammelte Marc."Wir fangen gleich an. Komm mit in den Keller."Marc kniff die Lippen zusammen. Er sah ein, dass Petra recht hatte. Sieging voraus. Wie ein Hund folgte ihr Marc."Komm, leg' dich aufs Bett, auf den R?cken", meinte Petra aufmunternd.Marc kletterte auf das alte Metallbett. Kaum hatte er sich ausgestreckt,nahm Petra ein Nylonseil und begann Marcs Handgelenke an dieMetallstangen am Kopfende des Bettes zu fesseln."Tut's weh?", fragte Petra."Geht so", antwortete Marc."Es.