Wo poora gem, butter aur safed paani chat kar gayi. Sab kuch khane ke baad boli mera lundh to ho gaya tu kya khayega.Usne apna patikot upar kiya aur a...ni choot ke darshan karaye. Waise meenu dekhne main bahut sexy nahi thi aur uska colour bhi thoda dark tha to maine uske baare main kabhi aisa nahi socha tha. Khair ab saamne choot thi to choodta kaise.Usne choot ko ek dum saaf kar rakha tha. Ek baal ka bhi namo nishan nahi tha. Kaali choot main pink darar ek dum mast lag rahi thi. Meenu ne phit. But she didn’t say a thing….or make any attempt to stop me….in fact…she seemed to want what was happening as much as I did. What if she had protested? I would have been mortally embarrassed, and would have never been able to make her believe that this was the farthest thing from my mind when I planned this visit. I would have went home ashamed and feeling like a complete jerk and a failure. Yes, I had planned to kiss her…but not this…this was out of control…I had never allowed myself to get out. I was a little worried about std but had no rubbers in the house so I knew I would be taking a big chance but by now my lust had taken complete control of me and I wanted her real bad. I said well at least let me get a blanket so we will be more comfortable and won't get all itchy. I was not going to let her in the house or go in to her house. She said she would go get her blanket and she did spreading in out in the grass between my house and the evergreens. We were well hidden. We were well. But it was impossible to not notice his giant balls. They were by far the biggest I had ever seen, like tennis balls drooping snugly in a loose bag. I became instantly aware that I was checking out the chubby man sharing the urinal with me and flipped back in shock. Here I was with my own sweaty, loose cock on full display as well, desperate to piss. And suddenly that piss slowed to a trickle, the pressure of my bladder still pounding but with nothing to show for it. I shot a glance down at my.