Now the time came, when my parents had to go for my cousin’s marriage at my village in Jaipur. So both my mom dad left for cousin’s marriage for a...month because being rajput we have so many traditions and rituals before and after marriage. Now i am staying alone at my home, so I have to prepare food myself. I use to have bread, omelet, milk as a regular breakfast.So, for that I daily go to sharmaji’s shop to purchase egg, bread and butter. It became a daily routine for me. One day when i got to. Andrea looked at me like I was an ice cream sandwich on the hottest day of the year. She began to send signals, the same old familiar flirts, looks and postures that helped her find me in the first place. I deflected them by keeping Jeffy squarely as the center of attention. She lingered after dinner, before taking Jeffy to her home. She seemed to feel very much at home in many ways. In others however, she was a fish out of water. After all, she was now in a house that was clearly mine, bought. She was asleep once again and now am turned her to my side and I checked whether Sasi Is asleep. She was wearing half saree and sleeping and I can see her one boob exposed so. I just simply touched it and feel it for some time and then I came to Nis and opened two buttons on her top and I took her left boob out and started sucking. It was like milk pocket and brown nipple and at the white boob. I liked it very much and my dick was touching her pussy.So I took out my dick out and I was just. I guess I did.”“Good, because I like to do that kind of stuff a lot.”She had moved closer and when her hand grabbed his cock through the fabric his body stiffened.“But there is nothing like a real cock. Do you have one, or are you just a little boy?”She had whispered the last sentence into his ear. Her breath was warm on his skin.“I’m a man,” he said.“Let’s find out.”Her hand slid inside his shorts and he grew hard in her hand. She loved that, the feeling of a cock growing under her touch. And.