There were some used clothes and shirts on a bed-side chair creating stench and nuisance. I put them off inside the cup-board. Used condoms were lying...below the bed; some dried up and some having sticky discharge trilling out of it staining the floor and creating typical smell. I collected them, wrapped in a plastic foil before finally disposing in to the trash bin. I cleaned up the bed; I don’t know who all used it for what all purposes. Why do I do all these for him? Is it that I don’t want. I reached behind to grab her ass, still in jeans, and gave it a hard squeeze, hoping to signal that I was ready for whatever would come next. Slowly, she began to kiss her way down my body. She paused to attend to each of my nipples, before descending over my abdomen. She paused again to kiss my belly button, as my cock strained for attention between her breasts. She kept kissing her way slowly, teasingly downwards, around the base of my cock, to my balls. Her hand came up to caress them. It was summer, school was out and we were just shy of our teens. We had spent the day playing like k**s in the early 70's did. We went into a friend's pool to cool off when the idea came to have a sleepout. The friend with the pool had just gotten a new tent so it was decided to be at his place in the back yard (we were in a suburban area). All of us had gone to our homes for dinner and of course got permission for the sleepout.We all met back at his place with our sleeping bag, a pillow, and. Dosto mei jabh meri baju wali shital aunty ko dekhta hu mera lund lohe ki tarha khda ho jata hai or jee karta hai abhi chod du dekho uska naam lete hi mera khada ho gya hai wow dosto kya lagti hai wo ekdam mast maal lagti hai uske bade bade boobs ubhari hui gaand uski gaan dekhle to kisi ka bhi khada ho jayega dosto ab aapko bor na karte huwe sidha story pe aata hu.Dosto mere pados me ek aunty rehti hai jiska naam shital hai unki age 34 hogi uske fegur hai 32.30 36 unke 2bache hai hai & uncle.