I am regular reader of Indian sex stories stories so thought I also should post my sex story which happened few days back.If any mistake apologised fo...r that.Coming to the story I am from Mumbai but currently settled in Surat for training for my new job.Next to my apartment stays my sex goddess everyday when I leave for the office I get a glimpse to see her as she does household works.Days passed I masturbate thinking of her .Sorry I forgot to tell about my sexy goddess details her name is. You really like sucking cock. You are just as good sucking as eating my pussy, and no one ever ate my pussy as good as you. I think you want more cock”, Julie told me over the phone about a month after our evening with George. Well, hell, maybe I did. I sure had been thinking about it, and frankly I was periodically jacking off to big cocks on the web. “Well, it was surprisingly okay, maybe more than that, fun, and I must admit I really got turned on with George’s tool down my throat. I don’t. I was wearing my normal style short pleated skirt, petticoat, stockings, garter belt, panties, bra, blouse short "bob" cut wig, makeup and of course my signature pink glossed lips. His cock was so hard I could see the outline of it under his pants. He reached and raised my skirt and petti then he let out a long deep sigh seeing my little bump under my black lace panties. He pulled me close sliding his hand inside my panties and pulling them down rubbing my bald smooth little clitlit as my hand. She learned about activities that brother Thad had been involved in since he graduated from Gracely House. It was customary for young men to receive special attentions from older gentlemen in the community. Young men such as Thad would be pulled aside by one of the men to "relieve tension," as the men called it. It could happen at a social occasion, at a business meeting or even, it was rumored, after church on Sunday.The boy — for he was rarely more than that — would kneel and receive his.