Me: I’m not a lucky guy, I guess.She: But it is your lucky day. From now on, whenever you feel like tended up, come and see me.I was looking at my p...nts.She: Now (and she laughed)? Ok-ok, but only a handjob.Me (nodded): Yes!Then my neighbour aunty took my dick out and started rubbing. It didn’t take long to erect and she started to rub it. After a few minutes, I said –Me: It’s not working, aunty. I won’t cum this way.Then she licked the tip of my dick and I cummed instantly. My cum was all over. It had a large phallic protrusion between its hind limbs that swung free and obscenely between her splayed legs. She was trembling uncontrollably. She had an idea of what was in store for her and part of her was in denial while another part of her, a part she'd tried to silence for years, began to respond. It sniffed and huffed over her entire frame until it stopped with its face right above hers. It leaned into her until it's face was all but touching hers. She was surprised to find that in. YYes?" Oh my God, that's my good house dress. I thought we'd seen the last of thisbehaviour, I thought the therapy was working. I'm tired of bringing you tocasualty so they can remove whatever you've got stuck up your backside thistime! Just wait until your father hears about this, he'll put you over hisknee just as you are." I, I'm sorry," I said, still watching the man who after looking me up anddown several times had finally settled his stunned gaze on the substantialtent I was making in the. I packed all my belongings and vacated my hostel room and put them to travels in such a way that I could carry very less luggage.I booked an APSRTC bus next to window seat in 2nd front row. When the bus started at the last stop of Hyderabad enters my heroin of my story. Her name is Ragini (I got her name from last scene) in early 30’s in the first look itself I glared for a moment because she’s wearing lot of jewelry and very fair in complexion. She is not very hot or something when I first.