He noticed, moving his hand that had been resting on my side to hold my growing cock and squeeze my balls. I lifted my right leg and hooked it around ...he armrest to make it easier for him. As he began to jerk me off, I lifted his heavy, limp manhood to my mouth, still half-concentrating on the film. Ever so gradually, he grew in my mouth until he was back to his full size again by the time the movie finished.With strains of Where Is My Mind? still playing in the background, he leant sideways. Next morning, when our mothers were busy doing a puja together at my house, I and Khushi were busy chatting at my terrace and soon I moved my head forward to kiss her but what happened next was also to my surprise. Her mother saw us in this inappropriate position and she slapped me without uttering a single word.Check out indiansexstories dot net for more exciting and erotic stories.Her mother, let me tell something about her, she was a slim, cute and short-sighted lady in her late thirties.. "You're under arrest, Whiplash!" On what charge?" Impersonating a woman!" Dudley Do-right! If you lay a hand on that girl, I'll never speak to you again." But Nell!" You can't blame him, Nell," said Shirley. "A Mountie's job is to never forgive or forget. Yes, I'm the former Snidely Whiplash but I've reformed. You see, during my last stint in jail, I went to counseling. They made me realize that my anti social behavior was caused by my rage at my being born a woman but stuck in the body of a. After about 11.00 pm I went to her house so that no one can see me going there, and locked the door. She told me ”Satish can you give me a massage, i am very tired”, I told ok and went behind her and started to massage her shouldersShe leaned back on the sofa after massaging for some time, I could not resist myself, I bent down and kissed her lower lips from behind, she took my lower lips in her mouth and we were kissing like that for some time, my hands went to her breasts and were kneading.