I'd learned to expect that is how men behave. Instead, I've been waiting and waiting, and getting ever more frustrated. Every time I've come back from... a night out with him, I've been masturbating in my bedroom.I really liked him. He was quiet and shy, and it was so refreshing to be with someone like that after my experiences with my last boyfriend. So, after about the second week of seeing him, I was ready to make love to him. I just wanted him to make the first move - that would have been. I cant wait!”She dragged my cock to her pussy and started rubbing it violently. I slipped her kurti off her body and her ripe breasts came into my full view. Her words about my mother had created a turmoil in my heart. Was my mother a fucking whore like Kusum Aunty?”Is it true about mother? Is she a fuck loving woman like you?” I asked but she interrupted me by “Put your lund in my choot. Devyani would love this cock too, I bet on it. Fuck your Aunty first. Mother will be next” She begged me to. Michael groaned deeply, “Welcome to my world,” he said. He shifted of the sofa, and tried to adjust his growing erection in his pants without being too obvious.“Ahhh...” Isabel gasped, her eyes going wide, “What the f... ?”“Max is getting it on,” Michael said.“And you know this how?” Isabel asked.“I get this every time you and Max do it,” Michael said.“Every time?” Isabel asked.Michael nodded just before he and Isabel’s bodies seized up. Their eyes changed and became catlike. Both fell to the. He took notice. But there was nothing he could do to prevent it from sliding inside him. In fact he only briefly wanted it to stop. The feeling of this wet hot tongue penetrating him while two more licked his balls put him beyond caring in an instant. Then the final tentacle appeared in his vision. It was shaped differently than the others. It seemed like a tulip on the end. Each petal of the tulip was wet and moved independently. There was something in the center of the petals that looked.