Im only son of my parents. Dad is business man n mom is house wife her figure size is almost 38 30 42 like every strong punjabi woman. Without wasting...i wanna stsrt my story. Ye last summer ki baat hai. Ek raat bahut garmi thi aur hum sab ek hi room Ac lagga kar so rahe the. Us raat dad ek party se aaye the is liye dad ne drinl ki hoyi thi. Raat me sote time mujhe kuch awaz sunai di aur meri ankh khul gayi. Dad sharab ke nashe me mom se bol rahe the ki ajj de de yaar bahut dil kar raha hai teri. After that first meet, I was hooked. In love with another girl. But how could such a beauty such as Sylvia Jules be interested in me? I had long permed strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, I was tall with huge breasts that I couldn't get control of as I walked. I went to see Sylvia every night and watched her perform and every time I thought she was brilliant. When her performance was over she'd look at me and wink. I went backstage and knocked on her dressing room door. When I heard her say. “Do you want to come now, sir? Or would you like to fuck me?” she asked.“Suck me,” I simply said, pushing her face back on my cock.“Yes sir,” she murmured in between mouthfuls of dick, “You can come where you want, in my mouth or on my face or tits, wherever you want.”“I know dear, I will,” I told her.She continued to suck me faster and more strongly until I could take it no more, and I pulled out to shoot stream after stream of spunk all over Melora’s mothers face. Helena smiled as my seed hit. .. fucking... tiny!", pausing between each word for impact. I couldn't help giggling loudly at my outburst.I had said this in a slow and deliberately loud voice, which would likely be heard by the couple in the adjoining flat, if they were in. Due to the layout of our building we hardly ever saw the couple next door except occasionally in the corridor. We didn't know them by name and would probably even have struggled to recognise them in the street. It gave me a naughty kind of thrill to.