Delhi me mere pati apne haathon se, apne aap hi muth maar kar apne lund se paani nikaalte the aur main bhi apne aap hi, meri chut me ungli karke chut ...ki khujli mitati thi. Kabhi kabhi main chut me mombatti dal kar bhi khud hi apni chud ko chod deti thi. Ek subah, Mujhe Anju ki yaad aayi. ( Aap shayad bhoole nahi honge ki Anju mere sasuraal ke, pados me rahne wali, mere pati ke dost ki patni hai jisko ki uska pati chod nahi paata tha aur wo mere pati se chudwaya karti thi. Hum teeno ne bhi,. Ich starrte ihn an . Ich hatte gar nicht gemerkt dass ich weinte . Ich nahm es und wischte mir die Tränen ab . Etwas Eyeliner blieb am Tuch hängen . Ich sollte echt keine Schminke verwenden wenn ich mich so dicht am Wasser bewegte . Ich war eine scheiß Heulsuse geworden .''Ja ,'' sagte ich . ''Ich bin abhängig von Ben . Ich besitze nichts .''''Und du hast Angst vor der Zukunft ,'' stellte er fest .''Wohin fahren wir ?'' fragte ich endlich .Er lächelte mich an . ''Zu einer guten Freundin . Sie. As I started slowly stroking my now very swollen and very sensitive cock Jenny started the camera. She asked Debbie to put one of her hands on me to give a size perspective. Debbies hand looked so small on my cock next to mine and it was electric the way it felt. Every time Debbie had touched me it was that way and I could feel myself, reluctantly, falling for her. My God! She was 16 and I was in my forties, but I could feel it happening. Jenny said it looked amazing, through the small screen,. None of us thought to cross the line. Correction, I thought of it constantly, but I refused to allow myself to screw this up. Being with them was simply too much fun. We were enjoying things so much the way they were and, I guess, were fearful of going the next step. Until now...***************Andrea's cousin's bridal shower "sucked to a nuclear degree" according to Andrea. They had managed to sneak out early, called me, and invited themselves to my apartment. I greeted each with a peck, a.