Pete said " I'll leave this next bit up to you, so give it your all and give me a good fucking", I oiled my hard cock up and put a bit more oil on his...arse, I took my position on the bed and aimed my cock for his hole, "Slowly son slowly", he said, I pushed my cock in and it penetrated his hole, " OH fuck, that feels good", Pete moaned, I pushed a little harder and he took my whole shaft in him, "now fuck me hard", he ordered, I began slowly and he started to moan "Fuck k** wreck my arse" he. I squeezed her breasts and pressed myself against her body as she said "Do something Bhai Jan! I am so hot. I want to feel you"I released her as I heard my mother coughing from the lounge."Later Jaani" (darling) was all I could say.Later as I sat with Kamran trying to study, all I could think of was Rani and how much I wanted to stick my Lund in her choot. I imagined the smell and taste of her shaved pussy and the hot tightness of her cunt around my Lund and felt like my balls would. She smiled warmly at me. "You like?" she asked lightly."Oh, God! I like, Mom! I like very much!" My cock was on fire from her manipulation. She really knew just how to do it. And damn! she was enjoying it! I could tell from her smile and her cheerful little laugh. I wanted to get my hands on her tits and had just about got up the nerve to reach for them. After all if she was playing with my cock, couldn't I do the same to her boobs?On the TV screen a big buxom blonde had just started sucking on. In fact, all I had in my purse was the lipstick and Arnie's credit card. I told Arnie about the $600 buying binge and he snapped his fingers in the air and said, "A mere pittance, for you, my dear"-which made me laugh.Arnie wouldn't take his eyes off me. We danced a little. I tried one fast song but was too sore to do a good job. I was also afraid my movements would appear masculine. When I brought it up to Arnie later he assured me I most certainly did NOT look masculine-dancing or otherwise..