.. yes thanks! You?" Do you want to dance with me, Pen ... we have to go soon. How are you getting home, Debbie?" My mum's picking me up about ten ......are you two all right ... I'm sure my mum will give you a lift." No thanks, Debbie! We'll be all right," Paul said."Well, if I don't see you before you go, thanks, Paul, I had a really lovely evening!" She leaned in and kissed his cheek."Ready for that dance, Pen?" Paul led her into the centre of the room. "She's a nice girl, Pen ... we ought to. Masi khana deke nahane chali gayi aur main khane baith gaya.Mere khate khate who nahake nikal gayi uff! blue color ki saree me kya lag rahi thi, bal pure bhinge khule hue to unke nikalne ke baad main nahane gaya andar jakeMaine nahane ke baad jab main darwaja kholne gaya to dekha ki masi ki utari hui saree petticoat blouse,bra,panty ek bucket me baki kapro ke saath pada hua hai. To maine un chizo ko uthaya aur smell lene laga wah! kya smell thi unki bra ki chusne ko man kar raha thaAur panty ki. I wandered into her bedroom and opened her Victorian wardrobe, admiring her collection of basques, girdles and suspender belts as they nestled with her lacy bras and panties. My young, trembling fingers gently caressed the soft fibres and my young prick hardened almost immediately in my trousers. The softness of the underwear and the faint perfumed aroma coming from the depths of the wardrobe had me in a state of sexual abandon. As my eyes wandered around the old piece of furniture, there was a. It coated my tongue, forcing my taste bugs to gore themselves on the hot liquid. To my utter amazement, it tasted incredible. It was both sweet and spicy, but against all odds, the two blended with utter perfection, making it impossible for me to resist the urge to swallow. A blissful moan flowed past my lips as I drank my lovers cum. His small stature meant only a few squirt were released, but it was enough to give me my first taste of sex and make me hungry for more. By the time Blacks orgasm.