Aaj main aapko apne latest experience ke bare me batane jaa raha hoon.aap log ye to jante hi hain ki main dehradun mein rehta huin.aur sex ki khoz mei... rehtta huin. Mein ek din apne ek friend ke yahan se wapis aa rahha tha ki raste mein muzhe do foreign girls jaaei hui dikhi .meinne ruk kar unhe dehkha donno nerly 21 years kit hi aur ek daam maal thi.unhe dekhte hi mera lund ne salami di aur wo khara hone laga .meinne usi waqat fasila kiya ki inhe to patana aur chodhna paregaa.dosto mein batta. She'd helped me to fix up the apartment when I first moved in and then she went on being helpful in all kinds of ways after that. She spent a lot of time with me during the daytimes, and I told her my sad stories--let her know all about my sex hang-ups and everything that was bugging me about my old man and men in general.She never had been married herself but she talked as if she knew the rules of the game pretty well. Anyway, she was a lot of comfort to me when my husband finally pulled out. He wasshown into his bedroom and to his surprise it was very femininelyfurnished. The vanity just to the left of the door had a pink netdrapery and hot pink satin covered bench seat. Filling up the rest ofthe room was a double bed with bright pink satin comforter and lacypink pillow shams and white dresser. The walls were covered withposters of half naked men and boy bands and the single window wasdraped in pink and white lace. A single bedside table with glass topwas draped in the same pink. I took his cock first, gently introducing it to my mouth. It was great to have this youthful, clean, marginally-experienced cock in my mouth. It hardened further, and I began tonguing it while pressuring it with my lips. Then became the head-bobbing. He was getting pretty fucking crazy. He reached for me, and I simply said, "No - this is for YOU!" I got him to lay back and enjoy. I'd begun to edge his cock with my mouth and hand. I could feel him begin to tense up, so I'd stop briefly. Finally,.