Chalo bina bore ki story par aata hoon….Mai ek hostel mai padta tha jaha mera bahut sare dost tha aur mera sabh dost meri chachi ko bahut pasand kar...e tha kyo ki meri chachi jabh bhi aati thi to bahut sara khane ka saman bhi lati thi to ladka unha bahut pasand karte tha……Par mera ko yeah nahi malum tha ki unma se kuch logo ki un par galat nazar thi…Jabh chachi chali gai to mera dosto ne mujha unki choochi aur gandh ke bara mai bataya aur thoda sochna ke baadh mai bhi unki gandh ka premi ho. “So how far do you want me to go with her then?” I asked. “How far do you want to go?” Karri responded. “That’s not fair I asked first. You can’t answer a question with at question.” “Yes it is. If you are asking if I want you to stop somewhere and not push it further then that tell me.” Karri answered. “Well to be blunt I guess I’m asking if you want me to go all the way if she wants too.” I responded, “but you know if she tells me to stop no matter where we are I will. I do. .."I knew from personal experience that Bob would be experiencing suction like a Hoover. Nancy loved sucking cock and eating cum, and she would be doing her best to make him cum. She began using her hands to rub his shaft harder and harder until I saw Bob grab her head and push her down onto his shaft and I could actually see his balls tighten as he shot his load into her throat. "Ohhhhh!... fucking hell, here it cums bitch!...swallow the fucking lot you tart."Bob held her head there until he. I smiled and pretend it is nothing of importance and tell her to rinse my hair so I can finish my bath and retire to my bedroom. Her face blushed, never has another man touched her so intimately other than her dead husband, and now my head is pressing against her boobs and making her legs wobble. Her hands pushed my shoulders back a bit as she begin to rinse my hair with the lotion thoroughly. But then fate played an even bigger joke as she was suddenly horrified at the realization that she is.