Thakur Hari Singh grunted and leaned back slightly. "Oil!" he muttered, his voice thick with excitement.Laju poured oil into the palm of her hand and anointed the penis. The Thakur threw his head back and sighed in contentment as he felt the warm oil cover his penis, now glistening. The trickled snaked down his balls tickling him with gentle pleasure. He squirmed and suddenly his erection frantically demanded the relief that only a proper hand stroke would give.She had done this enough times to know what the man wanted and her finger tips of both hands danced up and down the throbbing and jerking pillar of flesh. Teasing, promising, now fulfilling but not quite. He groaned in frustration and then gasped in pleasure as she closed her hand on the hard cock.She slid her hand down, pulling the skin down and the head swelled up and drops of precum flowed down freely. The clear fluid ran over her hands and she started upward slowly, the oil melting into the silken skin of his cock. As she. Instead of going inside, she walked over the fence that divided our yards, and my pulse began racing as I realized she was smiling at me, and seemed interested in chatting with me! That was the first of several such encounters between her and I.When she went inside, I set my yard rake down, went inside, and masturbated! As I did, I couldn't get her face out of my thoughts, nor could I stop thinking about the rest of her body; which was one of the most beautiful I'd ever laid eyes on. Seriously! Our brief, occasional, across-the-fence-chats went on for a while, and then, one evening, everything changed!It was near midnight one evening when I'd come home and saw Megan's room light was on from behind the Venetian blinds (that were directly across from my own bedroom window. On impulse (I can explain in no other terms than that), I opened my own blinds and stood there in the dark for a moment looking over at Megan's room. I am not a Peeping Tom, but as I stood there looking, I had this.
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