.m chupchaap leta rha phir thodi der baad m neend k bahane Rosini k bade bade boobs k upar maine aapne hanth rakh diye or dhere dhere unhe sehlane lag... jab uski taraf se koi response nhi aaya to mai uske bade bade boobs ok dabane laga or uske pero par apne per rakh kar rub karne laga. Sayad usse bht maja aa rha tha…phir uski taraf se abhi bhi koi response nhi aaya to mne aage badne ki koshish ki or uski tshirt ko upar utha diya jisse uske boobs expose ho gaye..uske boobs itne bade the ki mere. This is my first sex story on Indian Sex Stories hope you like it, and your suggestions are always welcome [email protected], here we start so there was this lady, my neighbor, Sarita aunty 34 years of age whom I used to fantasize about, is a divorcee, she got great assets though. She used to live with her 6yr old girl.My mother and Sarita aunty were good friends, so she used to regularly visit our house. So, one fine day, I was alone and watching porn on my laptop, suddenly, the door. Several have expressed an interest in using you for a model.” He mentioned the name of one who was actually in a couple of museums. An artist’s model? That had always seemed so romantic to me. The famous artist and his muse, featured in all his best paintings. The smart thing, though, would be to quit modeling altogether before my family found out. “I don’t know,” I said. “What I had in mind,” said Matt, “was a Saturday workshop, here in the back of the store. I’ve got plenty of easels and all. I was tied to the ceiling, arms over my head and the two women started to whip me. I had earlier in the week been whipped nearly senseless and was still covered with marks and scratches. They beat me all over, chest, stomach, legs, ass, even my cock. I was screaming, my cock was very swollen, as were my balls in the cock ring.They stopped after about 15 minutes, I hung there, dripping in sweath, cover in more marks and welts(see new uploaded pictures). Both women knelt down and started to suck.