But pure din mere aako ke saamne uske gaad he aarhe the. Mai shone laga ke isko kaise chodu.Saam ko mai unke gar pe gaya aur baate karne laga . maine ...unse pucha “uncle kaha hai, aai nai abe tak ??” mere is sawal par uska mhu latak gaya aur boli”deko na 15 din ho gai hai aur abi tak aai nai wo , unki bhot yaad aati hai”.Aur wo sad ho gai to maine usko hasane ke leye usko gudgudi karne laga wo hasne lagi phele mene unke gale me he gudgudi kar raha tha fir deere mai niche aaya aur uske kamar par. When I got to Saroj’s house on Friday night she had followed my instructions perfectly and she was dressed beautifully, sexy as I coulld have ever imagined. We made small talk as we chatted and began to flirt with each other more and more. I led Saroj into her bedroom and started to remove her clothes one by one slowly. I back her up to the bed and gently lowered her naked body down to the bed as I commented on how sexy and beautful she was. I told her to just relax and let her senses feel the. She showed me the load and then swallowed it. I pulled her down on top of me, feeling her tummy against my cock, still semi-erect from her blow job on it. I pulled her to me and our lips met. I could taste my cum on her lips as we kissed long and hard. This was a kiss that meant more to me than her mother's. Her mother was trying to win a battle for my attention, Britt was kissing me now out of passion. I could feel her full breasts pressed into my chest and I wanted to take all my. ...it felt strange yet exciting being with this old man in his bedroom and I was feeling very horny watching him rub his cock. ''If you really want some fun with me why not take your clothes off and see what I have inside my wardrobe'' he motioned me to go across the room and I opened his wardrobe to find rows of womens dresses skirts underskirts blouses and all manor of underwear hanging inside there.....I spun around and looked at Albert wondering just what the hell I had let myself.