“Wait for the end of our teaching,” Sumit replied switching the TV on. It was a sultry show of women on the beach, with bikini girls and nudists.�...��This is how people dress for a beach,” Sumit affirmed his shy landlady.“But I don’t have a bikini” Diya framed an excuse.“Why don’t you unwrap the gift?” Sumit smiled. In the gift was a red bikini top, with a short skirt. Diya was shocked and worried.“Go wear it for me,” Sumit persuaded.Diya had no option she went into her bedroom. And first compared. He ka hotay,kas hotay he tyalahi kalala nahi.Tyacha pryatyek diwas suchita chya vicharane suru hot hota ani suchitachya vicharane sampat hota.Vicky vicharane khup mature hota.Tyane pryatyek shakyatancha vickar karun baghitala.Ani to ya nirnaya prati aala ki to suchita shivar jagu shakanar nahi.Ticha virah tyala sahan honar nahi.Suchitacha gharat vavaran tyala vichalit karu lagal.Tyane swatala ek prashna kela ki to tichya shariravar prem karto ki tichyavar.Tyala utter milale ki to suchitavar. Finally, Steve said, "I hate to leave, but I think there are a few other folks out there looking to get a baby of their own. Shall we clean up together?"Tanya smiled, and said, "No, I want to lie here and enjoy the thought of your little wigglers racing to molest my egg. Speaking of cleanup, though..." and scurried down Steve's body to take his cock into her mouth and lick him clean of her juices and his leftovers. She sniffed at his crotch and said, "Not too bad, but you might need a little. And he knew she would let him loll for hours, drinking from the fountain of her self as he worshiped and pleasured her. Her cum nourished him, she said. Sabah was very excited about this discovery and said it made their relationship more symbiosis than parasite-prey as with her previous lovers.Finally, the Feeding itself was never less than wonderful. He enjoyed making love with Sabah morning and night (and when she was feeling frisky, during the day, too). But ordinary sex was nothing compared.