Of course I smelled her aroma and tasted her panties while I wrapped my throbbing steel rod with her D-cup bra and exploded in no time at all. Since t...en I waited for the golden opportunity every night. I listened intently for her closing the bathroom door and slipped into the hallway. However, I didn't get that magical glimpse all the time because Grandma did not face the bathroom door all the time when she sat down. In fact she randomly sat down in different directions and I had no way of. I had secretly longed to be fucked and it was like Dad knewand was releasing that pent-up desire.Dad's rough hands gripped my hips and spun me around. Now my cock tip wasalmost touching his bearded lips. He opened his mouth wide and engulfed mycockhead and 2-3 inches of my dick in his mouth. Immediately, his experttongue worked the underneath side of my cock like a pro. Dad was aconsummate cocksucker. A pro. I could feel it. Those rough fingers didn'tforget about my ass crack. They slid up and. Despitehis concern, Chris was asleep almost immediately, though he was soontroubled by persistent erotic dreams.In his dream, Chris found himself in an old 1930's nightclub. Judgingby the clientele it was somewhere in Asia. He walked around taking inthe atmosphere which all seemed very familiar somehow.Harrison Ford walked into the room and made his way, after a briefencounter with a waiter, to a table near the stage.It all snapped together and Chris couldn't help but grin as Indy passednot two. ’I drove as fast as I could. I saw him near the drinks sections and he said “How was my wife? What took you so long?”I said, “So you know, she is an amazing woman. How was yours?”Arjun said: “Great, in fact even though my dick size is less than yours, Urmila enjoyed it as there was something new about it.”I asked: “Now Tell your part of the story.”Well, after we accepted the challenge, I was waiting for the perfect day to execute my plan. I kept tracking her and found my soft spot, your maid. I.