’ ‘Well, perhaps we’ll fix that for you.’ Art felt weird now. He wasn’t sure if the guy had a stable of women or if his wife would or…then...it hit him that the guy was coming on to him, but he’d made no moves, just small talk. He felt his balls stir and let his mind picture a great blow job, cumming in a mouth, something he had never experienced. ‘That would be different,’ he quipped as the car stopped at a high dollar condo. He followed the guy inside to an immaculate place, well decorated then. "He slowly backed up, sat back near the edge of the bed, and held one of his legs up with his arm, giving me good access to his package. I moved in, gently grabbed his cock by the head, and raised it straight up. His balls slowly shifted out, and I started licking them, one at a time, while gently rolling his cockhead between my fingers. He was starting to gyrate. I leaned in, and sucked his sack into his mouth. Yum, they felt so good in my mouth. They were puffy with cum, and I could feel each. Amba’s smiles began to fade as Mihir closed in letting the bulge in his pant prick on her waist. The noble grandma closed her eyes for a while and when she eventually reopened, she could not resist her temptation to look down. Her ageing body experienced a mild shiver as she could imagine how aroused Mihir was, if his huge bulge was any indication.“Is this the way you make your grandma happy on her birthday?” she asked weakly.Mihir stopped for a brief moment before he leaned towards her. Amba’s. ’ My emotions overtook my head as Michael softly nibbled on my earlobe and kissed the nape of my neck. I had always wanted him… Michael, with his soft blonde hair, sky blue eyes, and his remarkably toned and muscular body shaped from years of running track. Now that he was here I could hardly believe it. I had feelings of guilt, of total disbelief, but most of all, I had this feeling of complete happiness. Happiness because he felt the way I had felt for the past two years. Now he had turned.