Sheetal back again with my story. Any how I would like to introduce myself again, I am from Hyderabad, married and I have two kids going to the school... I am a sex specialist, I have my own clinic in Banjara hills and mostly I get regular customers (females) with their problems. And I get female customers who are not satisfied with husband and in need of sex they will ask me to send a boy for their satisfaction. And of course I have some boys who will satisfy them, so like this mostly every. If anything, she was more beautiful than I remembered/ I found my eyes filled with tears as she came down the aisle on her cursed father's arm. It had been but six years since we cavorted about in the woods and bedrooms of her abode. Her sister, Rhonda, now seventeen, stood as her Maid of Honor with her breasts all but hanging out of her low cut gown. I stood gnashing my teeth as her father, Sir Alexander Baring, handed Nicole off to her soon to be husband and glanced down Rhonda's cleavage. Since he didn=t seem to mind, I just had to get a better view. I found a way to get up to the rock right next to where he was sunbathing and asked him if he wanted some oil put on his back. Again, without speaking he reached over and handed me a bottle of Hawaiian Tropic tanning lotion; the kind that smells like fresh coconut. His body was already well tanned and had no tan line at all. I thought to myself, "How many times has this hunk been out here and I've missed seeing him?" My hard. . Shit, shit, shit... Fuck," he grunted, as his whole body convulsed and his cock spasmed in my grip. He tilted his head back and gritted his teeth. I watched silently in wonder as a large, wet spot grew at the tip of his twitching cock as Chris panted heavily, his hands gripping the chair's cushion. I rubbed my finger against it to be sure. It was sticky and warm and just a bit slippery. It was cum."Oh my god, dude!" I exclaimed, putting my hand up to my mouth, trying and failing to stifle a.