.. more.”I still didn’t get it. “Some­thing ... wait a minute! You’re not say­ing what I think you’re say­ing.”Her hand con­tin­ued t... stroke my cock. “I don’t know,” she said. “It all de­pends on what you think I’m ask­ing. What do you think I’m ask­ing?”What was I think­ing? Was she just toy­ing with me? Screw with the re­porter. Nah. She didn’t even know I was a re­porter. Maybe she was just screw­ing with me for no other rea­son than that was what she want­ed to do. The only thing I didn’t. We again hugged each other and then I took her to my bed room and I switched on the night lamp and I started to see her naked body which was shining in the light and I was happy that today my dream was getting fulfilled. She was also starring at me and my dick and she then hugged me and whispered “ ashuuuuuu tumhara lund bahut bada aur mota hai” I said “ yeh tumhara hai” she smiled and said “ I lllooooovvvveee youuuuu” and kissed my lips and then she held my dick and and started to masturbate. I am drooling and spitting, but it is so hot. I love the feel of you fucking my face, uninhibited and almost selfish in your abandoned need. I can't do this for long and pop off your cock, gasping for breath, while still stroking your balls and perineum. I dive back on again and repeat the face fucking. I am reminded of my own need as my juices start to drip down my inner thigh. At the next breath, I pull away from you completely. I take your hands off my face and put them on my breasts. At the. Best of all were his new breasts. Theywere still underdeveloped, like those of a pubescent girl. Their shapeand softness radiated promises of pleasures to be had.When his breasts were not yet fully grown, but no longer super sensitive,he would accentuate their youthfulness by dressing as a schoolgirl. Heput his hair in pigtails, wore a school tunic and white cotton blouse.The effect was to look so shy and vulnerable that Judy just had to takehim to bed and cuddle him.Sometimes she would often.