I am well built with 7 inches tool. I am studing BA in Chennai when I was in 12th std my sex experience started with my Jammu (Shameema) she is stayin... in Madurai.My chithappa was a business man. Running a ready made show room in Kerela and he stay there and come weekly once in Tuesday.One day I went to my grandma home to Madurai, Jammu’s home is next near to there. It was happiest day spent with my grand parents on that night Jammu came to home to see my mom and she said that my Chithappa went. We were met at the door by the hostess, Gina of Tom and Gina. We were shown to a basement recreation room. It had all of the things you need for a party: mattresses with sheets, couches and chairs with cushions—the fabric on them was moisture-proof, an important consideration—and refreshments on the sideboard. There were three other rooms with beds, and one with a video player. The bathroom had a shower that could hold a group of people, and no less than three toilets in stalls. There was even. Making bigger, then smaller circles. Pressing inward...pressing, then suddenly—Ah!—inside her!Jenny bit down on her knuckle to keep from crying out. And kept biting on it as she felt His hand begin a slow rocking motion, His middle finger sliding out as His thumb probed inward; thumb slowly withdrawing as the middle finger re-entered. Finger, then thumb. Finger, thumb, finger, thumb, finger-thumb-finger-thumb-finger-thumb—Oh god, what was He doing to her? Had He forgotten how loud she was when. I pushed into him easily and started a slow rhythmic action making sure as taught to pull it nearly out before plunging it in again. This certainly seemed to get him going and I was enjoying both the tingling sensation on my cock and the attention to my balls and around my arse which Uncle Charlie was providing. Eventually, I came for the second time in the session but this time depositing my seed into Sam. He really seemed to enjoy being fucked as much as he had enjoyed fucking Uncle Charlie.I.