Isliye.Me: Per mom, baigan ???Mom: Sorry beta.Me: Sorry kyun mom. Main samajh sakta hoon.Mom: Sorry beta, mujhe careful rahna chahiye tha.Me: Koi baat... nai mom, maine pahle bhi dekha tha aapko. Aap baigan se apni need puri kar rahi thi.Mom: Ohh beta, maaf kar de mujhe. Kya sochta hoga na tu ki mom kaisi hai ki ye sab karti hai. Per kya karun beta, ek need hoti hai aurat ki.Me: Haan mom, malum hai ki body ki need hai. Aapke ye sab karne se mujhe koi problem nahi hai. Per main nai chahta ki aap. My penis is now hard and she senses this, her buttock pushes against me, rotating gently. We pleasure each other for a few seconds. Then the next stop, a rush of bodies and she is gone. I get off at the next stop, checking my mobile for the next message, full of anticipation (and lust). Three hours later and a bleep from my mobile indicates a text had arrived. It was from Bunty. "Prince Charles Cinema, Soho, 1.30, screen 1 r20". I made my way to the cinema getting there just before 1.30, I paid. With his hands on my thighs spreading me open further the man with his cock inside me started to thrust, wedging his cock inch by inch deeper into my protesting pussy.I tried to control myself as the jarring invasion of the monster cock ripped through me. I felt faint and could hear myself screams of pain mixed with pleasure. My body was twisting and arching to meet him as he forced his massive erection in and out of my cunt. It was like losing my virginity all over again, I had never felt. ”To maine kaha,”Chalo na fir thodi baatein karte hain. Mai subah se bore ho rhi hun.”Hum dono baatein karne lage. Wo apne medical profession ke baare me batane laga.Tabhi maine kaha,”Waise tum to galat profession me aa gaye ho. Doctors to bade besharm hote hain. Tum to kuch zda hi sharmile ho.”Wo haske bola,”Are aisa kuch nhi hai bhabhi. Bas padhai se fursat nhi milti.”Maine kaha,”Kya tumhari koi girl friend hai?”Usne bataya,”Nhi bhabhi abhi tak to koi nhi hai.”To maine puchha,”Iska matlab.