I gasped, but couldn’t get any words out. I did not expect him to do that, but I liked it. I watched his soft, warm hand rub my piece, slowly going ...over the head, and back down again. There was so much pleasure running through my body, that I didn’t want him to stop, but after a few seconds I managed to persuade myself that this wasn’t right, and said ‘Uh, actually, Joe, I meant on yourself’ ‘Oh, right’ He chuckled, and apologised. Then, he started to pull down his PJ bottoms, and uncovered his. My eyes involuntarily followed her soft curves, the long arch of her neck leading to the high, round, pink capped hills on her chest, and then slowly down lower, across her flat stomach, stopping for a second at her navel before my eyes found her shaven mound and the pink slit below."You've seen me naked before," she laughed as she followed my eyes, referring to the day we'd spent together with my sister at Haulover Beach weeks before. "I was hoping you'd come," she added, and then, grabbing my. Even though I am a big fan of ISS, I had restricted myself to just reading . I decided that I should pen down my experiences also. This is a true story which happened in the year 1996. I was then a young boy who did not know how to keep my dick down. We were staying in a rented house.The owner of the house was a business man with two daughters and a son. The wife, a chubby housewife of around 42 years then, was not very good looking but had plenty of flesh at the right places. It was a big. Pura mohhala hi unka deewana tha. Wo 22 years ki thi pr unka ab tk kissi ke sath bhi koi affair nahi tha.Ritu didi jb bhar jati thi to mohhale ki sabhi ladke unko dekhte rahte. Yaha tak ki budde bhi bhut goor goor ke dekhte the.Hamare padose me ek chandan naam ka ladka rahta tha jo ki bhut hi kaala or mota tha. Hm un logo se jyada baatcheet nahi rakhte the. Pr wo hamesha hi hamari taraf dekhta rahta tha. Wo ritu hamesha hi ghurta rahta tha.Ek din chandan mere pass aaya or usne mujhe kuch kha ki.