Mjhe to gudgudi c ho rai thi. And mai apna control khote ja raha tha. Vo kiss krte krte mere lund k paas aa gayi. Usne mere lund ko hath me liya and b...ola k ye to bohot bada h yr.Maine bola tjhe dekh k ho gaya. Usne fir usko sehlate sehlate mere lund k top pe kiss kiya and fir bottom pe and fir poore lund pe. Uske lips jaise hi mere lund se touch hue to mai apni ankhe band krke let gaya. Mjhe to bohot accha feel ho raha tha.Usne fr mere lund pe thoook lagayi and mera muth maarne lagi. Usne baad. I hear Ben taking his clothes off behind me. The anticipation is torture, exquisite torture. Finally, I feel his hands on me. They make their way around my waist, moving up and touching my breasts, pulling on my nipples, rolling them between his long fingers and then letting go. My breasts fall back to my chest and he reaches my shoulders, runs them along my neck, I stretch my neck out for him to caress me. He touches my cheek, runs his fingers down my face. Every touch, every sensation making. He flickered the tip of his tongue on her nipples, sucking and licking, as his hands began to untie her shirtings. He loosed them and she let them fall to the floor. His mouth released her breasts and he stood, drinking in the sight of her naked flesh. He looked upon her breasts, her stomach, her legs and soft, smooth triangle of flesh leading down to her wet and hungry sex. She had found her old lessons hard to break, and had kept herself smooth for her master. The King’s eyes traversed her. Because my aunt needs me. I was chuckling to myself yeah right. I know. I told her that I will take a few days leave and reach Bangalore by evening. As I called up my boss he said that he didn’t want me to go. I made him understand that my aunt is not keeping well this time and he didn’t hesitate after that. I told him I’ll be back in a weeks time. He said it’s ok.As I took out my Harley Davidson Iron 880 out and packed all my stuff to reach Beth’s place. I was to leave when my lucky neighbor.