. I kiss your balls, each one tenderly... I move my left hand up your thigh, encircling the base of your throbbing shaft, I pull your cock slightly to...ard me... I kiss the tip and begin rolling my tongue around your sweet knob. Stroking your shaft and licking the head, you begin squirming and moaning, rubbing my head and shoulders and groaning out " Oh fuck yea, suck my cock". That's my que, I suck your knob into my mouth... Up and down on the head 5-6 strokes, then more meat in my mouth with. He studied me intently and kissed my hair "If you are certain but theremust be one proviso" "and what's that" I enquired. "You are on top" hesaid "your poor bruised body can do without me flopping onto you". I waselated and started to undress him, but I wouldn't let him undress me,soon he was totally naked and I pressed up against him worshiping hisbody, nibbling and kissing up and down his body, his magnificent manhoodstood rampant I knelt in front of him and licked the engorged purplehead of. While kissing me, my penis started expanding and bulging. She noticed and immediately put her hand on my shorts and lowered my shorts along with underwear at the same time and touched my rod. She exclaimed, “Sagar, your stuff is a solid one and I like it”. I slowly put my hand on her breast. She asked, “Sagar, is this your first experience?”, I said yes. She again asked, “Have you masturbate and What you think while you do so?”. I said, I just imagine of your breast and do that. So you are. Luckily she had small ones. The years had been kind. She crossed her long legs and spun towards the bed where she'd laid out her day's attire.She wiggled into the dancing tights that left her legs bare and swooped down so that any male who cared to could view the smooth tan cleavage of her breasts. The tights had a crotch that snapped under her mound. It was a style she'd long favored because it could be undone at a moment's notice, even under a skirt. And since she wore no panties, she had.