.Maine kaha jaha aap chaho…To usne muje haat pakadke bed room me rest karne kaha ….Aur boli me aati hun sweets leke ….Me magazine pad raha tha t...a tab wo ice cream leke aayi me ne kaha thanx bhabhi,….To usne mere gaal pakadke boli khalo nahito garam ho jayegi ….Pighal jayegi ….I found something diff in her talk..To mene kaha garam kaise hogi ? Usne kaha bataungi pahele.Khao….Khate khate uski ice cream uske blouse pe gir gayi to wo hat se utha ke kha rahi thi i was staring at her action she saw. I had underestimated my attraction to him. I realized I wanted him badly. I was going to have to break away and get back to my room before it was too late.Then his hand slipped down from my neck to my chest. His palm covered my breast through my blouse and bra. I moved my hand to take his away, but instead I just covered it and held it in place. He began to slowly unbutton my blouse. As each button slipped open, I shivered a little more. I wanted to feel his hands and lips on my bare flesh. My. It was stated, with the lingering, smirking tone. She was used to getting her way. She was used to being the one in control. I played along. I looked along the line of women and bowed my head slightly towards them. “I'm Matt.” I looked back towards the brunette in front of me. “Tell me your names,” I replied, resisting the urge to smile. An eyebrow raised and the corner of her mouth twitched a little at the command. She knew what I was up to. She wasn't willing to play. Instead, she nodded. Then as I gawked on in abject terror, the man slowly turned around to face us. When he did, my eyes were immediately drawn down to the grotesque thing jutting out of his hairless groin. It was huge, more like a fucking tree trunk than a cock. Maybe it was just the shock of seeing it but it looked like it was at least a foot long and the thick, round shaft of the thing had to be as big around as my wrist. It was hard and crisscrossed with ropy, blue blood vessels that were bulging out, filled.