Billy shed his shoes, smiled and moved around the bed,well aware of the huge, hot spear jutting up beforehim, his pride and pleasure, his unequaled ph...llus.The last time he measured, he had an eight inch shaft,measured from the scrotum, topped by a dome-shapedhead and if he was really excited and his balls wereclamped at the base of his spear, his pike with hisscrotum was nearly a foot long measured along theunderside and almost two inches wide, some eightinches in girth. Several full-grown. Peggy was pushed down to her knees as the men circled around her. As she knelt Peggy looked at the man in front of her, he had a bigger build and was older than Danso and Jabari who she saw standing to her left and right. ‘I am Bakko, it means first born. I am the leader of this clan of the Masai of Kenya. You already know Danso and Jabari. The other members of my tribe are Jamal, Kojo and Manu. They are very young and not as experienced as Danso, Jabari and I, but what they lack in experience. I understood that mature women too want younger boys. I started scanning for mature women near me. I found Neelima aunty, who happened to be my neighbor and my mom’s friend. Neelima aunty was around 38 years in age.Her husband was in an MNC and was mostly out of the station. She was a perfect hot Milf, and her stats were 34-36-34. She was quite modern with her dressing sense and used to wear tight shorts and tank tops for the gym. But mostly she used to dress in suits and sarees. Her sarees. Nat ‘King’ Cole got it so right. Our relationship was good, although I doubt that either of us would call it love. We got on well together, and liked each other. It was a bond forged by growing up and common interests. She did look good. Slim, a pretty face, especially when she put on makeup, with dark hair cut close to her face. On Saturday nights she would wear a nice dress, her slim waist emphasised by a broadbelt and ruffled petticoats to spread her skirts out. Her breasts were not.