“Arthur tells us this used to be quite a street in the old days,” Mum said, “lots of parties, he says.”“Oh yes we had lots of parties alrigh...,” she said with a twinkle in her eye.“Yes, he’s showed us some photos,” l said.Her face flushed slightly. “Did he now,” she said. I noticed that she was having a good look at Mum and her eyes had lingered over Mum’s tits.“Yes it looks like there were some wild parties,” l said, “did you go to any of them?”She looked at me up and down, her eyes lingering. "Bud," I said. I wasn't in a great mood and the less said the better. She waddled off to the cooler for my beer. I threw 2 bucks on the bar for her return. The bar was deserted except for me and a couple of chubby bar girls over in a dark corner. I couldn't make them out to well in the dim light, and soon ignored them.I'm not big on country music, but the drawled sad song playing on the juke box seemed to fit my mood. I faced the bar and stared into my drink.I felt her soft hands on my. Kuch din chatting k baad hum acche dost ban geye.Main uski bahut tarif karta raha aur wo khush ho geyi.Hum kafi double meaning jokes v karte rahe.Fir ek din raat ko wo boli use accha nehi lag rahaMe-keya hua dearWo-kuch nehi yaar thora neck pain hayMe-accha to main malis kar du Wo-how sweet, but tum to inha nehi hoMe-to imagine hi kar lo.Wo-hmmmm karo massageFir thori der baad woli wah tumhari unglio main to jaadu hay.Pain to chala geya.Aur hum has pade.Maine bola thnx.But jaadu to mera 11th. Day by day, we played and learned more about the desires of our bodies. Our confidence grew, and the logical next step was intercourse. Although the thought of this excited us, we were also very nervous, and talked about it a lot. We both wanted to.....and we both felt like we were ready. My cock throbbed at the thought of sliding into her sweet pussy. Oh, we had come close a few times....I had rubbed my hard cock against her wet sweet pussy on numerous occasions. It didn't take a lot, and I.