I was in the holiday for about three weeks and went to my chinna amma house where they were staying in chitor. Her name is Sarala. She looks like a se...y figure and she does not have any children. She loves me a lot than every one. I had a good physique, where every girls/woman can attract very soon. One day what happened is I went to her native place where she lived because my uncle was expired 3 years ago. She was worried a lot. So on my holiday I went to see her. She had a sugarcane field and. " "What about just one person? A shoulder to cry on? We could go to my place, or yours, and get quietly drunk." A warning bell went off in Becky's brain. This was what she feared and desired above all else, being alone with Kate. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control herself. She should refuse the offer. "I'd like that, but I wouldn't want to ruin your Friday night," Becky found herself saying. "Oh, it's no bother. I was just going to spend the evening watching TV." Kate had no. Before I got to the bed she met me at the edge with her legs around me whispering, "Can I undress you?" I gave a little smirl and nodded my head. She slowly slid my shirt up and off, kissing by abs, chest, and rather large tattoo on my left side. She then gave a tug at my belt buckle drawing me closer, loosened it, and slowly slid my pants down while making sure to run her hands along my ass. Of course she noticed what was bouncing in front of her under my boxers with which she took the same. I gasped, breathing in deep, before nestling my nose deep into his salt and pepper matte of hair and letting my throat relax. "Damn boy, that was quick," he muttered, holding my head still while he pumped in and out of my mouth hole. I was rubbing myself through my shorts by this time, wanting to rub my asshole instead, and while he thrusted he talked low and intensely. "I'm going to fuck your face boy, let me own it… yeah… fuck! Swallow my cock… you're going to call me Daddy when I pull out.