Ek din raat ko jab vo naha ne gae to mene bathroom ke darvaje me hole kar diya taki me use nanga dekha saku.Phir to bathroom gae or jaise hi vo bathro...om gae me darvaje k pass gaya or use dekhane laga.Us vakhat ghar me koe nahi tha kyuki sab log meri mummy ke bade papa mar gaye thi to vaha gaye the.Phir mene hole mese dekha or dekhate hi dang reh gaya!Meri chahhi puri nangi beth kar bathroom kar rahi thi. Tabhi mene hole mese uski photo kicha li or phir mene door knok kiya.Usne pucha ki kon hai. For some reason though, I became very curious about a group of four mature white women, 3 of which were married, As it turned out, one of these women, Effie, who was married and looked to be in her early 40s, was the girlfriend of Mike, who was 55 and was my mentor at the company. Over beers, Mike would sometimes tell me about the fantastic sex he was having with Effie, who I had by now met several times. How she loved to suck cock and eat cum, and was absolutely crazy about anal sex.Last. I was on cloud 9.I was holding her head and pushing my cock deep as she kept sucking. To stop me from pushing her head, she gently bit my cock I was taken back! I lifted her and bit her nipples. She moaned hard.I lifted her and took her to the master bedroom. I found a few dupattas and used them to tie up her hand. She also co-operated. But little did she know I was gonna punish her for biting my dick.I finished the knot and parted her legs. Payal thought I was going to enter her. But I did. The question that had plagued me over the last two days continued to dominate my way of thinking: What was I doing or saying that attracted them to me? I couldn't say I was disgusting, too many women had been looking at me with too many levels of curiosity and lust. I was drawing them all without trying and I couldn't pinpoint what the compulsion was.Having Yvonne cuddle up to me in the suddenly small chair gave me a rush, and in more ways than one. I adjusted my legs for the change in blood.