.Mein apna lauda dheere dheere meri naukrani ke ander daalne laga….Usko kaafi dard ho raha tha per woh cheekhi nahin……Uski chut itni tight thi k... sirf kuch cms ker ke he jaa raha tha uske ander…..Uski puri chut faail gayi thi mere laude se…..Kyun pushpa kaisa lag raha hai lauda apne ander…..Bahiya bahut dard ho raha hai…Abhi theek ho jaayega…..Yeh bol ker maine dheere se apna pura lauda uski chut mein ghusa diya aur ander he rehne diya…..Kuch dare baad jab uski chut thodi badi hui to maine apna. I listened as his panting quickened.I was curious. I had had phone sex with other guys but I had been disappointed. I was surprised at how many guys don’t make any noise. I would make my needs heard. I’d let them know that I needed to know they were enjoying what I was saying and doing but they just wanted to tell me that they would fuck me. After these phone calls, I’d feel like I had wasted my time. I had become averse to having phone sex. My Lush “regulars” would reach out to me for phone. ..Halfway through my second glass of wine my right hand finds your knee under the table. Your legs feel smooth, soft and firm, the tips of my fingers begin making circles around your knee and move upward to your thigh. Things seem to be going well as you smile and laugh, you casually d**** your left arm around me. My fingers slowly make their way up your thigh, I can feel slight goosebumps forming and you give me a little wink. Your lips are a beautiful light purple from the wine, without. He had also stopped boasting about is manlyabilities. And once he even offered to help me clean the toilet which Iallowed and he dint know how to do it properly and messed it up further.After that I refused whenever he asked to clean the toilet.Once, I had come to the apartment early and started to extract milk. Ihad forgotten to put the bedroom latch and at that time Jeevan enteredthe bedroom and saw me topless for the first time in months. My breastshad grown fairly large and I was now.