Boli tumare alawa hai kaun yahan,tum hi kar do plz.Mein naa nukur karta hua taiyar hua lekin ek shirt thi ki wo kisi ko kuch bhi nahi bolegi aur dono ...haath se boob dabate hue chusne laga dono nipple khade ho gaye aur naap ke kaha thoda sa difference toh hai. Aur nabhi bhi chussi fir se.Bimla ko bola ki tumara nipple bahut hi chotta hai isko agar bada nahi kiya toh jab kabhi battcha hoga toh usko dudh hi nahi milega bharpur. Sun ke chintit hui aur ilaz poocha toh bata diya ki boobs ko halke. Anyway, a little while ago, Eric and Karin invited me over to a BBQ party at their house. My wife Kristin was out of town again and wouldn’t be home for a couple weeks. The party went off without a hitch. Several couples I didn’t know but were friends with Eric and Karin were there. They all seemed like nice people and we enjoyed each others company. We danced, drank too much booze, flirted, ate great BBQ food and just had a great time! I had several dances with Karin including a very slow. So, we decided that we would meet in his apartment on a Saturday.My tinder date lived all by himself, and both of us had a holiday that day. He had specifically told me to reach his place sharp at 10 am, not before not later. Also, he ordered me to keep a liquid diet for one day before our meeting.I figured out that my dream of anal play would finally come true!The night before “The D-Day”, I started prepping myself up. I shaved my legs, arms as well as pussy hair, but I left a trimmed shaft of. ..my folks might come in here at anytime and see what we are doing..." Charlie countered "...then you best get busy so if they do come they want see anything..." terrified and not knowing what to do I just stood there looking at Charlie. Charlie unzipped his jeans and fished out his elongated penis and started slowly stroke his uncut member. I was still starring at Charlie when my Mom opened the door to my room and said "...I'll fix you guys some snacks in a minute David.." She promptly closed.