“Yes. Everyone is gone for a neighbor’s wedding. I didn’t feel like going.” I replied.She came and settled on the sofa in the living room. She...was carrying a book in her hand. “Actually, I came for you only, Bhaiyya. I have an exam day after tomorrow. I needed your help with biology,” she said.“No problems! I will help you with whatever I can,” I replied.Anita is the daughter of my maternal aunt and lives a short distance from our home. She is studying in college. She is a full bloom woman with. Phir mein unke upar chad gaya aur hamara rajai uth chuka tha maan lo tambo ho.Phir meine dhire se apna lund unki chut mein dhakela aur woh “Sss” jaise gangs of wassepur mein manoj bhajpai ne heroine ko choda tha uss scene mein thik waise hi hone laga.Mein dhire se jhatka marta aur mami “Sss aaah” aur mein unko chup rehne ko bolta phir mein thokta aur woh phir “Aaah sss” karti.Finally meine unke lips pe hath rakha aur thelna chalu kiya aur woh “Ssss sssss sssss ahhh ahhh” dhimi awaz mein kar. Well, this was fine, but there were no locks – just a pull-too plastic sheet. So, if you were not careful, people could see you getting changed from the pool. However, the dividers between the cubicles were also not 100% voyeur-proof. They has a small gap running around them where they were constructed to be easily assembled.As a young teenage boy, I was very used to pulling out my cock and wanking at a moment’s notice. And one day the opportunity presented itself in the swimming pool.There. I began to relax and closed my eyes as I felt thick and heavy globs of cum hitting me about the chest and abdomen. ‘I know that feels so good, baby,’ Karen said softly as she continued to stroke me until I finally went soft. I lay with eyes closed in contented bliss. My cock and prostate still pulsated from the phantom pleasure that still lingered long after Karen removed herself from the bed. I heard the faucet running, and in a few moments felt Karen wiping a warm, wet washcloth across my.