She called my name.“Ajit! Please bring me the churidar from the hanger outside!”Like an obedient boy, I followed her orders. I pushed through her ...edroom door to give the churidar. What I saw changed my mind towards her.Wrapped in a short white towel over her breasts which hardly covered her fleshy white waxed thighs, she starred at me like I had done something wrong. I was wrong. She intended me to come to her bedroom where she would take her garments from me. But I entered.“sorry, sorry!”. Mera lund meri pent ko fadne wala tha.phir maine unke face ki aur dekha to vo dhire dhire muskura rahi thi phir meri himmat badi to maine un se pucha kya aaram hui to unhone kuch nahi kaha vo sone ki acting kar rahi thi.phir maine dhire dhire unki salwar ka nada khol diya aur malis karta raha phir Maine dhire-2 unki penty k andar haath dalna suru kar diya bt vo ab bhi aise he leti rahi.mere haath unke jhaato tak pahuch gaye waha par chote chote baal the to maine himmat kar k unki penty hata di. I finally decided to flex my creative muscle a bit and become a moreactive member of the community here on FM. I have much bigger plans thanthis, actually. This was merely a side-though while developing a muchlarger literary concept. A driving theme to all my works that will beposted here. But my overarching idea isn't TG in and of itself, so I feltit was more respectful of your community to start out with more run-of-the-mill bits of drabbling wank-fic. I fondled his balls in one hand and stroked with the other. I don't know when I realized that my face was just inches away from his cock head but it was drawing me in. I opened my mouth and took the head between my lips. This felt amazing to me. Josh loved it too. When he grunted and shot rope after rope of cum in my mouth I tried to pull away. He held my head in place and made me take it all. I swallowed, I choked, and a little came out of the corner of my mouth. When Josh's breathing returned.