Unhone phauran hi mere karib aake mujhe apane sine se laga liya aur mera pith sehlaane lagi.Dheere dgheere keh rahi thi ki – abhi tum thik ho jaaoge...Aur kas ke mujhe apne aap se beech liya.Unke mere sine se lagte hi unki chuchiya jo ki blowse ke nadar thi ek tight sa dabaw meri chaati pe banaya aur jaise jaise wo meri pith sehla rahi thi waise waise unki tight chuchiya mere sine pe ragad khaa rahi thi.Ek nukilapan tha jo mujhe khurach raha tha aur ek mulayam sa dabaw tha jo mote mote takiye. Her shy hands moved delicately along the length of me. They were erratic in their stroking with no sense of rhythm or motion. But it still felt good. A few minutes into it and Penny began to remember the first handjob she had given me. She stopped stroking me for a minute to spit on her hands several times to get them nice and wet. She placed her moist hands back on my cock, spreading the warm, wet sensation of her saliva along my flesh. Outstanding.I watched as the head of my dick. "Yes!" she yipped. "Just like that! How did you do that?"She watched, fascinated as he demonstrated his "capability" for her. The naughty part of him asked "Would you like to try it?" I can do this thing?" she asked, stepping closer.His eyes took in the round, pale globes of her breasts, with their strawberry, stiff nipples, and he nodded. "Girlfriends do it for their boyfriends all the time." Ohhhh good," she said. "I wanted to ask to touch it, but I was afraid."She reached to touch, then. Though long gone, you have not been forgotten!]Sonny's life had been a colorful one. He'd been born in a little town in Oklahoma, to a roughneck father who worked on oil wells and a mother who did her best to raise Sonny and his three other siblings (in spite of an often drunken, and abusive husband). Eventually, Sonny also worked on oil drilling rigs until he and his father had a falling out and Sonny left home, rarely to ever go back.Sonny ended up going to California and he did some.