To baat shoro hoti hai 9 august se us din chand raat thi or agle din eid or maze ki baat ye hai ke me chand raat wale din hi peda howa tha or risk din... apni birthday celebrate krta ho us din mere pehle hi cake ka order de diya tha jb sare dost aa gaye or raza bhi a gaya to mene raza ko kaha yaar aao cake lene chale raza mere sath aya meri bike ghar nahi thi isliye mene apne hamsaye se bike mangi or hm market ke liye raw ana ho gaye bike me chala raha tha me apne kisi khyalo me ghum tha ke. Miss Lucy let my scrotum fall from her mouth and told me to lay down on the floor. She helped me to the floor and placed me on my back. She stood, placed one leg on each side of me and quickly pulled her dress off over her head. She squatted down spreading her legs wide as she went.I could see the two very fat lips between her legs surrounded by dark curly hair. Her right hand grasped my dick as she guided it between her legs. "Just lay still sugar and let me do the work. This is really going. Instead, she used a dildo and fucked me by hand for a bit. We went back to her living room and she bound me over her ottoman as before. Then she gave me a treat that I will never forget and shall always be thankful for. She had Suzy get behind me and perform analingus on me. It was amazing. I've never felt anything quite so nice. Of course, I was very self-conscious. I knew that I was clean but felt awful for being hairy and tasting like KY Jelly. So, even while I enjoyed it immensely I was too. I guessed the need and went there. She was badly in need of me and it was a show down for the long absence. I somehow consoled her and we entered the subject. Immediately there was a call from her husband and had some talk about their personal matter. She enquired when he is expected and he said it may be an hour more.She told him their mixer grinder is off and she needed it immediately for some purpose. He again said it will take one more hour for him to come. Even then he has to take it out.