I don’t know.”“I’m sorry. Just forget I ever brought it up,” he apologized.“I can’t. I just ... I never thought you would ... It’s jus... so weird.”“It’s not important. It’s just a silly fantasy. It’s not like it’s something I need.”She sighed, and after a pause, said, “I’m sorry I haven’t been answering. I need some time.”“Are you breaking up with me?” he asked.“No. Of course not. I’ll text you, okay?”“Sheila...”“I’m sorry. I just can’t even right now.”“Okay. I...” he trailed off before. I’m from Delhi. My dick is 8.5 inch. My cousin is 5f 5 inches and she has huge set of boobs. So I started talking to her on fb. Then we became best frnds. Then we started talking on Whatsapp. Our friendship started growing stronger. She started sharing every little thing with me. She even told me about guy who proposed her and asking my suggestions to accept their proposals or not.By fearing of losing her, I suggested to reject them. One day I got to know that she accepted someone’s proposal. Just as I think I can’t cum anymore, my body shuddering at an alarming rate, he slows, and comes to a stop. He sits back on his haunches, breaking contact. I flop back onto the bed and close my eyes. Exhaustion threatens to consume me. I feel the bed shift. My eyes open. He has come to rest beside me, propped up on one elbow, and the grin on his face is one of pure self-satisfaction. He got me to beg and plead, and then he blew my mind with not one, but two fantastic, earth-moving orgasms. The. I was in as much as I could be.And, when I felt that throb and the warm, liquid pulses at the back of my throat, oh, that was it. I loved it.We kept Robbie there the rest of the afternoon, he and Aunt Helen had sex again and then she sucked him off while I watched.Around four, she told him he should be heading home, she still had some work to do and that he can always come back tomorrow for more. Was he excited about that. Then, she had him stand up while she took a picture of his dick.That.