Master was quiet and gentle, touching me all over and spending his kisses on my body as if I were a real woman. He kissed my breasts, sucking and teas...ng my nipples while I writhed and cradled his head. It was good like that, the sucking part especially, but I missed the rough tongue of my brothers and the way their sharp teeth grazed my flesh when they kissed my breasts.Master fingered my sex and kissed his way down there as well, using his mouth on me and it was pleasurable, but I confess I. The wetness on her boob was making a stain on the wall. She kept rubbing it all over the wall.I hug her from behind. Moving her thick hair off her back to the sides. Exposing her naked back. I kiss her neck from behind and go down on her body, teasing with my fingers. I then kneel down behind her and start pulling her panty down her thighs. Slowly.Anjali was now pushing her ass back, trying hard to touch me. I gave it to her. I put my lips on her creamy ass cheek and kissed it. Slowly started. I was afraid to talk to girls and scared of women, my lady teachers used to scare the day light out of me when they would come near me and run their scale on my body. my timid penis would grow a little but later surrender to these females. i grew up like this only and when it was time for my marriage i was not allowed to go for the girl seeing ceremony. My uncles, my cousins, our family friends comprising of a few muslims, sardars and biharis went to see Shanti(name changed) at Chennai. All of. .masti ka mahol tha,Meine dekha ki mere bhai ki bhi usi pe nazar thi,aur vo ladaki bhi kam nahi thi, kafi funny jokes uske baju wali ke sath share kart hi,aur haste haste bar bar piche dekh rahi thi, mene bhi chance le liya aur ankh mar di,vo has padi…!! muje laga chalo aage badh sakte hai..par idar mera bhai bhi chalu pad gaya tha..aur vo use bhi line de rahi thi…muje laga ‘yaar..ye kya bala hai..!!’ bichme mene usaka naam puch,To usane bataya usaka naam neha hai,aur desare shaher se thi,aur.