When i went out of the toilets he is standing out side the bus stand and calls me by waving his hand. I went towards him. He asked “vasthava” (wil... u come) i asked – where? He said – just for a ride, i have a bike. I asked – will u drop me again here. He said – ok. So we started.We r going on the bike he slowly started touching his ass with my cock. My cock becomes so hard with his work. He asked ‘would u like to do sex with me’. I know it is going to be happen and i said – ok. Immediately he. "How about being my date for the prom" she blurted out. I was astonished. This girl was asking me to the prom. "Unless you're gay or something" she continued. "What?" I said, not believing what I had just heard. "Well some of the girls were saying that they have done everything they can think of to get your attention without any success, and they know you don't date, at least from this school, so..." I didn't know whether to laugh or get mad. I decided that the humor of it was just too much.. I was afraid she will get up to go but she watched my jerking with fascination. I slowly did it and I was very much enjoying it. But then aunty came out of bedroom and I hastily stopped it and pushed my stiff cock inside my jutti and covered myself by correcting my dhoti. But aunty had seen it before I could fully hide my cock. Aunty looked at us with irritation and anger. I felt guilty and averted my look. Ranjani felt shame and her face reddened. I was afraid aunty may scold us but she just. Though after a head-crushing orgasm, she did pull my face up to hers, bathing me with sloppy kisses as my cock slid in to replace my tongue.This is what happens.It went just like that. I wasn't intent on penetration. Hell, I was still half-heartedly grappling with the ethical consideration of having my face smeared with the juice of a pussy not my wife's. But when Kara dragged me up the front of her, there was that slight bumping; then my cock glided effortlessly all the way up inside her.Even.