No knickers. I stood with my hands on my hips as confidently as I could muster, though I was shaking inside."Kisses first?" I askedHe stood, quite con...idently, actually, and of course he towered over me, and he leant in to kiss me. Our mouths collided, rather awkwardly, a mixture of nerves and his inexperience, but I locked my lips onto his, and our tonguessoon came into play, and we were off. He was someting of a natural, a very sensual kisser. He was getting a bit BOLD, actually, as he. . Mere nana ji (grand father) naani (grand mom) or mere maama maami rahti hai. Wo bohot hi hot hai… Unki figure maashallah kya jabrdast hai.. Kisi bhi aadmi ka lund khada kar da. 36-28-38. Meri maami hamesha ghar me sharee hi pahenti hai… Meri kabhi bhi galat najar unpar nahi gai..Meri maama din bhar dukaan (shop) par busy rahte hai or wo sirf khana khane aate hai… Or wo month me ek do baar delhi jaate hai.Mai roj apni maami k sath din me chess khelta tha… Maami chess me inttni kho jaati thi ki. It was raining, and 2AM. Perhaps it was the flashing lights and the word police on the side of the car that made be believe this really was a cop, unlike in my first story where it was a case of mistaken identity. The first story was also a live encounter even though the title might lead you to believe it was just a phone sex story. The first story took place in the early 2000s. Anyways, first I will admit I was horny and pissed. It was my last night in Guam for a few months, and I wouldn't be. Part of you is sure that I will shove my cock into your increasingly wet pussy with no play before hand, and you are so ready. It's been three agonizing days since you were permitted to cum. Three days while you pleasured yourself with your service to me, only to be denied the climax that accompanies that pleasure. I forced you to come tortuously close three times yesterday, two the day before that, and twice more the day before that. I want you to be so horny for me that you begin to be.