Some of them had some hair on their chest, specially 'round their tits. I lay in bed nights and would feel the fuzz that was growin' 'round my pecker ...nd hopin' it would get thicker. I wondered if'n there was any kind of fertilizer, or somethin' that would make it grow faster. But Old Charley here already had lots of it. He hadn't started growin' any on his chest, but that black hair 'round his pecker was neat.I really wondered how our pecker's stacked up. I put my thumb and forefinger around. She had two children and her husband used to work in an MNC and who used to travel most of the time.That day itself I decided to nail her. So, I made friends with her kids and became a good friend to them. They were a great fan of cricket, so we used to play cricket in the streets and watch matches together. Sonali aunty also used to watch matches with us and was a huge fan herself.As the uncle was not in town, she used to ask me for help. Thus, we exchanged our mobile numbers. First, we used. "As I rocked gently back and forth, I could feel his cock move inside me ever so slightly. Gradually, my movements picked up speed, but I never let things go too far. I wanted to make this last forever. I felt like I could spend the rest of my life with his cock buried deep inside me. Seeing how much I enjoyed being in control, Ramon taught me how I could 'milk his cock', as he called it, by contracting my pussy muscles around his member."There isn't a man in the world who can resist this for. ., I squealed. He grabbed me by the hair and led me to climb on the bed with him, and to get on top of Donnie. I looked up to Jay in confusion, but I followed the instructions. And Donnie happily welcomed the change of plans. The bigger guy seemed to be pleased with the prospect of having me riding his knobby cock.“Comm’n bitch, get up. Get on top of Donnie. I want you to ride this fat mother fucker” he ordered.I was startled, but I didn’t even try to resist. I just did as told. I.