Carlotta took Alan to her small dingy flat somewhere in the backstreets.Not that he cared about the shabbiness of his surroundings, he was toohell ben...t on sampling the delights of Carlotta's body."Ok darling, let's see the fibre of your fabric." Carlotta locked thedoor and closed the curtains."What?" Alan was confused."No money... no honey." Carlotta smiled at him and held out her hand."Oh... I get it." Alan fumbled for his wallet and produced the agreedamount of cash.Carlotta took the notes. I took a deep breath and walked towards the coffeehouse. I didn’t even know why I was meeting this guy. All I could think of him was that he’s bad news. But still, I wanted to know what happened in the washroom last night between Reddy and my wife, Kavita.I saw him sitting, he saw me, and I could say from his looks that he recognized me. He looked startled as I walked towards him. I pulled a chair and sat in front of him.“You.. you…” He wanted to say something, but he couldn’t gather any. Pehle main usme ungliya karne laga.AAH AAAH… BAS AAYAN…..GHUSAO APNA LUND AUR BUJHAO MERI PYASSS….AAAHAHAHLund par condom lagakar mai bua ke samne baith gaya aur unki chut par land dehlane laga. unki tadap badhti ja rahi thi. Phir maine ek hi jhatke mei apna 6inch ka tana lund unki chut mei ghusa diya…. aahaahahh aaahaUnki aawaze sunkar mai apna lund pure josh se andar bahar andar bahar karne laga….“Chodo beta, chodo…apni puri takat se mujhe chod dalo….aaahhaaaKya lund hai!!!!!! Lagta hai isi. I played with his balls while my mouth worked up and down his cock. I flicked my tongue on the tip as I reached to top.He let out a moan as I sucked on his cock. He told me I was a natural and was giving him a great blow job. That surprised me because I had not thought what I was doing was giving a blow job but was just satisfying my desires. He told me that I was a good cock sucker, which made me feel proud. He rested he hands on the back of my head as I worked up and down his cock. After a.