I reached Surat at 10 in morning, I was wearing a white saree with a maroon border and a white blouse which was half of half sleeves, tight enough to ...ake my chubby arms exposed. My hair was unkempt and I was looking for my friends Anju’s younger son anchal. He was to pick me up. I have seen the boy many times on the Facebook profile of Anju so I had no problem in identifying him.Anchal came towards me and greeted me with a hug. I was taken aback but its just that Anju’s family is quiet modern. Again she jumped, apparently she was unbelievably sensitive and she couldn’t take it. I offered to use my tongue, but she said no and kept suckling away. Her breasts were different and she loved to have those played with. As I said they were large and she was small and her nipples just begged to be pinched and pulled. The harder I pinched the harder she sucked. I had finally had enough and was about to cum, when she stopped. She got up and went to the side table and tossed me a condom and said. One Sunday, she called me to her home to take help from me in cleaning her house. I went to her house to help her. She wore dark brown, very transparent blouse without bra. When I reached her house, she already started working. She lifted her sari above to her knees. Her whitish thighs are literally appearing up to half. Her pallu is squeezed between her two cones like boobs. Her pinkish nipples are appearing from transparent blouse. Her sari is below her deep novel which can be easily visible.. CRACK! CRACK!Pain shooting into my dick and balls. She was slapping me in the dickand balls. Hard. I doubled over into a crouch."Bad doggie! When I ask you a question, you answer me Missy! Is thatclear?" Yes...mommy."My voice sounded small and far away. It was too real and too weird. Ididn't want to be there. Humiliated in front of this stranger. Or didI?My dick wilted. There was a dull ache in my prick and balls. Ava wassmiling. She obviously enjoyed seeing me slapped in the dick and.