As always let me tell you about the first fuck. I have a uncle who abused me sexually when I was young and he ask me to suck his dick and he will suck... my dick and as a result my dick got bigger even I was so young like 8 year old. Now let’s come to story my first fuck-buddy was his wife. Hahahahahha I used visit them to their house for my school vocation and as they were living in Bangalore and my uncle had a shop. The house was small and there was only one bedroom and after lunch I would sleep. The earrings now featured a largecandle in the center now with only two candle holders one on each side. Sheheld it to my own exposed crotch "perfect, only mine's bigger than yours" Shewas right, proportionately that was a huge cock, and the way the candle holderssat off to the side was just like my own well-separated balls.With a smile she took a bottle of purple nail polish and painted the end of thecandle on each earring. Oh shit, no suggestiveness now. Those were two bigpurple headed. Me bhi timepass ke liye uske piche chal pada , meine socha chalo dekhte hai jara ke hai kon ye. Me us dhirey dhirey us aurat ke piche chal padha. Us aurat ne apne uppar ek kapda odha hua tha. Vo kuch der chalne ke baad ek jagah rukki aur edhar udhar dekhne ke baad ek shop ke saath baney kamre me ghus gayi. Us kamre ke andar se halki halki roshni aa rahi thi.Meine thoda try karke us room ki backside se ek choti si window dekhi . Us window pe only grill lgaa hua tha aur baahr ki side ek borii. Aur bhi hongeMe- shant baba shant.. Lado mat.. Wo to socha tum kaam mai busy hogi to… Aur time he kitna hua hai…Her- kitna hua hai? Haa parso he to tumne meri li thi na? Bhadwe 8 din ho gaye hai.. Yha merese 2 din nahi ruka jata terese chude bina kutte..Me- hain? Aray haa… Itna ho gaya….*isse phele mai kuch karta wo meri belt aur jeans khol k lund pakad k dekhne lagi…Me-aray lagal kya kar rahi hai traffic k beech hai.. Log hai.. Hatja marwayegi…*dhere dhere uske garam honth mere lund ko gherne.