I’d only ever sucked one guy before, the man in the toilets and Jim was so much bigger than him, but it felt so good as the three of us played toget...her in the garden – I had wanted something like this for so long. We settled into a gentle rhythm, Gemma deep throating me and me trying to take as much of her father’s cock as I could in my mouth. She raised her head for a moment and I felt the warm air flowing over my wet and engorged glans.“Dad likes it when you do that, don’t you Dad?”“You know. Aunty: How will I know? He is talking with me very indirectly?Me: Ok do one thing. Call him now and ask him what he wants to talk? Tell him that now nobody is there around you. All have slept in their rooms so you are alone.After giving some confidence she agreed to call him back.Aunty: Hi sir tell what you want to tell that time?Prakash: Are you free now to listen?Aunty: Yes sirPrakash: Where are your nephew and other members?Aunty: They all are asleep in their rooms now I’m alone in my. We were only lads. We spent most of our time cruising around on our bicycles in a gang of six or so, looking for cool places to hang out, searching for girls, swimming at the beach and just looking for normal hol some fun. On this particular day, we bumped into a girl who we all new from school. Her name was Lesa and she was a real beauty! Lesa was a dark girl who had a Polinesian Islander look. At school in the locker rooms, the boys would always grope her and cop a feel. Sometimes Lesa would. . .It was my senior year in high school, there was about a month left of school and I was the queen of the school. I was the captain of cheerleading squad. I was adored by the boys, and every girl wanted to be me. I was living the high life, I was invited to every party and with out me at a party the party was dull. I got drunk every party and got high as a butterfly at school. As a usual Tuesday we had cheerleader practice. It was ok, we started doing a new dance so we could impress.