Main dekh ke ek dum sunn rah gaya, meri didi mere saamne keval bra aur panty mein khadi thi. Kya chikna sharer tha, mera lauda ek dum tan ke khada ho ...aya.Maine kaha didi please bra aur panty ko bhi to utaro na please, to wo boli kuch mehnat tub hi kar le. Main to ye hi chah raha tha. Main turant utha aur unki bra ke hook khol ke dono kabootar azaad kar diye. By God kya mast chuchiyan then didi ki… do bachoon ki maan hone ke bawjood bahut mst theein. Shaadi se pahle ke mukable kaafi badi ho. My hard cock lightly slaps her cheek which makes her giggle a little. She takes my cock in her hand and licks the pre-cum up onto the tip of her tongue. She then kisses the head and slowly wraps her lips around the bulbous head. I instinctively move my hands to the top of her head but don’t move her head yet, allowing her to continue at her own speed.Dani takes more and more of my cock into her mouth as she does she is licking around the shaft and her hand is playing with balls. She pulls back. She said she wanted to see it red..And warm and wanted to see the beaned-shaped penis protruding out from the flesh..She said she wanted to see a curved penis which can appease her. Within no time she swallowed it. I was in wonderland and I could not see anything in front of me and I would moan like as if I was coming back to life.She then started stretching my penis more.She said she wants it more enlarged so that it can touch her pussy-bed deep inside even thought the dick had grown a huge. Chas (not his real name) was making his mark early as an investment banker and I was successful landing three patrons who commissioned pieces of my work (almost unheard of for such a young artist). After about 7 years, we moved back to New York when Chas got a shot at a principal role in a new hedge fund. This is where my story really begins to take shape. What I’m about to describe is way too close to the stereotype that many people hold about high-flying Wall Street tycoons. I never believed.