SATURDAY: 09.30 AM      

"Good morning, sir!" Ismail smiled answering the phone, the look on his face amazed, the voice stunned.

It was just nine-thirty, very early for a weekend morning, and only four boys had turned up - being a Saturday they still had over an hour before the first call or customer arrived.

Ismail listened for a while, nodding, and then smiled once more, "Sure sir, will send him over right now!"

The boys had huddled around Ismail, wondering -- his strangely surprised tone, his expression of astonishment was new, something they had never seen before, and it had aroused their curiosity.

"Prem's here?" Ismail asked cutting the call.

"Yes..." Prem responded entering the tiny little 'lobby' of the massage parlour at that very moment -- a supposedly exclusive escort service offering well trained college boys for the discerning, mostly male, client -- a cosy little maisonnette discreetly tucked away behind the hurly-burly of an anonymous back alley off the downtown area.

It was an assorted gaggle of young boys, ranging between late teen and early twenties, kids one may easily come across outside any highschool, or college... find hanging out at street corners whiling away their precious time. Mostly cute and slender, like only a teen can be, some more athletic... and a few all buffed-up and muscular - all types to cater to the varied tastes of their clientele.

And each one of them was there not just for the easy sex, and quick money, but because there was a demand for their fresh, youthful flesh. Of course, the cash did help supplement their middle-class allowances that couldn't otherwise support their extravagant, youthful lifestyles.

"Call for you..." Ismail jerked his head towards the phone, his tone still amazed, his look astounded.

"Call for Prem, huh?" exclaimed Abdul, very curious now, as were the other boys, "Wow!"

"Where Ismail-bhai?" Prem asked, excited at being asked for by a customer.

"Same place you went yesterday..." Ismail answered, the voice tinged with a newfound admiration (and respect) for his newest recruit.

"Whoa!" Gullu and Venkat exclaimed together, "That old fart again?!"

"Oh my God!" Jimmy gasped in astonishment, "He usually calls once every ten-twelve days, and he had called yesterday... besides, he always asks for a new kid, each time!"

"Dude..." Abdul grinned thumping the teen's back, "what spell did you cast on that sexy lady, huh?!"

"Shut up!" Ismail snapped irritably at the boys before turning to Prem, "You hurry, he wants you there right now."

Prem nodded, heading for the door and then paused as he reached it, looking over his shoulder as he gave a crooked smile, "Not just the lady, but the gentleman too!" and was gone, leaving the boys staring, stunned into silence... but they soon recovered, letting out loud whistles and raucous hoots aimed at the empty doorway!

FRIDAY: TWENTY-THREE HOURS EARLIER...      

"Sir..." Ismail smiled answering the phone.

He was silent for a while, nodding his head, and then smiled once more, "New boy, sir, very cute and totally smooth, just nineteen... fully trained!" he paused, listening, and then smiled again, "Yes sir, absolutely!"

After another moment's pause he once more smiled, "Sure, he'll be there in an hour," before disconnecting and looking around, "Has Imran come yet?"

It was just ten-thirty, early for a weekday morning, and only four boys had turned up... the other four would be in only after eleven.

"Not yet..." Jimmy answered before asking, "Where?"

Ismail mentioned the area.

"FUCK!" exclaimed Abdul, grimacing as he asked, "That old creep?!"

"Motherfucker!" Sunil snorted, the other three boys going tsk-tsk, as they shook their head in disgust. Prem, the newest masseur - a horny eighteen, first year college twink - watching silently.

"Gullu, you go," Ismail said looking at the teen - another nineteen year old with almost a year's worth of experience.

"Uh-uh, no!" Gullu announced firmly, "Crazy bastard, I'm not going there!"

"Not crazy," Jimmy sniggered shaking his head, "he's just a fuckin' closet gay... can't get it up without groping and tugging at boy fluff, paw a boy dick. That's why he..."

"And what does it matter to you, huh?!" Ismail snapped cutting him short, "He's a customer, a valued and regular customer. Period!"

"But, um, Ismail, you said a new boy..." Gullu mummered, "and I've already been there before."

"Yup, I was thinking of Imran," Ismail replied, "but since he hasn't turned up yet..."

"Ismail-bhai, none of us will go, you know that..." Abdul interrupted, suggesting, "you said new boy, so, why not send Prem instead. He's new, all cute and twinky, like Imran, totally smooth and just eighteen!"

Ismail looked at Prem, "Wanna go, huh?" he asked the boy, the tone not very sure.

Prem had joined just a week earlier, lured by the thoughts of some quick buck and lots of easy sex, and after four days of 'training' -- that primarily involved him sucking off the other boys, learning to deepthroat without gagging, and having his virgin ass ploughed sore by them -- had serviced just four customers in the past two days: a college twink like himself, who didn't care much about the massage, simply wanting to blow him, gurgling happily as Prem fed him his load; a man in his forties who wanted a BJ after the massage; and two young dudes who simply fucked his ass raw halfway through the massage...

And after a week of just blowing and having his innards delved deep, Prem was desperate to fuck... fuck ass, any ass... yes, even an uncle ass if that's all that he could get. Besides, this would be his first out-call!

But before Prem could respond he heard Jimmy ask, the boys giggling, "Ever done it with an aunty, eh?"

"Aunty for sure, but hot as fuck!" Gullu winked.

"Shut up you guys!" snapped Ismail, turning to Prem as he informed, "You have to massage a lady... and her husband will be there, watching, that's all. Think you can manage that?"

Now, in their line of work 'massage' is invariably an euphemism for sex, and Prem was also aware that occassionally they did get called to 'service' a womsn too -- a very select list of lady clients. But having the husband sit in sounded weird. Was the guy a freak, into kinks... like, getting his rocks off watching another guy with his wife?!

But then, after a whole week of having his ass buggered, Prem was dying to fuck... yup, even a woman, an older woman, and yup, with her husband watching!

"Sure," Prem nodded.

"Just do as he says..." Ismail advised, quickly adding, "He's a good tipper!"

Prem nodded... the boys still tittering as they eyed him.

"Good," Ismail smiled picking up his phone, "sending you the address and number..."

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It was one of the poshest part of town, and the building was one of the newer, upscale ones... the 7th floor apartment lavish!

A distinguished looking gentleman in his mid fifties -- tall, well-built and in perfect physical form -- answered the front door, letting out a slight grunt of acknowledgment before shutting and bolting it... leading Prem to a plush bedroom down a well-appointed hallway.

The drapes were partly drawn, a soft glow illuminating the large room, and a lady in a silk robe sat on the bed -- strikingly attractive, deceptively young looking... and perfectly shaped -- a lit joint in one hand, and a glass of wine in the other.

A couple rolled up towels and a large bottle of olive oil sat on the nightstand.

"Take off your clothes..." the man instructed as soon as they entered the room, the tone curt and almost dismissive, and then stood there silently watching as Prem undressed...

The lady too keenly observing, a slight smile curling her pouty lips as Prem dropped his boxers and stood back, his magnificent teen genitals on full display -- the moderately large, surprisingly fat boy dick languid upon his low hanging, evidently heavy scrotum, the carefully trimmed and neatly shaped pubes of jet black curls framing the smooth package!

Buck naked, and feeling slightly weird standing there as if on display, Prem saw the man keenly look him over -- from head to foot -- his eyes lingering appreciatively on his youthful appendage... and then he nodded, as if in approval, jerking his head towards the bed.

And as if on cue, the lady undid the knot of her robe... the sheer fabric slidding off her on either side, exposing her own nudity beneath the silk...

It was now Prem's turn to gape - in wonder, and awe - his cock rapidly stiffening, lifting high as the blood gushed in, flooding the penile capillaries at the sight of the incredible woman lying there on the bed, gloriously naked -- spotless and sparkling, gracefully curvaceous -- the thighs slightly apart, her feminity on full display!

With the forever churning hormones constantly triggering a firestorm in his teen loins, by fourteen Prem knew what he wanted -- there was absolutely no confusion, no doubt in his young mind -- the male form, the human male cock fascinated him, and he wanted men, wanted to have sex with men!

But now, seeing the naked woman stretched out before him set his pulse racing...

The seductive curves, those heaving alabaster breasts, the bedewed tender pink labia, glistening and clearly swollen, cutting a straight path through that perfect triangle of neatly trimmed, dark silken pubes... pulsing with desire, as if waiting to feel the boy's phallus rip into her, ravish her... suddenly seemed bewitchingly alluring, tantalisingly inviting!

Suddenly gender wasn't an issue any more... gender didn't matter!

And Prem felt his cock flex and throb as he approached the bed... his slimy arousal oozing out of his cock tip dangling in a sticky thread!

"Start!" the man almost barked as he took a chair near the window, sitting down facing the bed.

Suddenly resentful, Prem reached for the oil... noticing the packet of condom near the rolled up towels... picking up the bottle and climbed in.

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It was almost twenty minutes, and Prem had worked his way up and down the whole curvaceous length of the lady -- from neck and breasts, down to the soles of her feet... the man instructing him every step of the way: straddle her... massage her tits... slide that cock between her thighs... over her pussy...

"Get her ready..." Prem heard the man suddenly grunt as he slowly stood up and approached the bed, "Eat her!"

And as Prem lifted off her, scooting between her parted legs, hunched over her privates... his fingers gently parting her visibly swollen vulva, the lips bedewed with her arousal... the man, now standing over him, reached out, running his fingers along Prem's lithe, smooth teen frame... caressing!

Prem lowered his mouth, flicking out his tongue...

[Yes, yes, he had seen enough straight porn, and knew what needed to be done, and how... besides, eating out a woman is not exactly rocket science!]

The lady audibly sucked in air at that first contact between her warm pussy and Prem's wet, wiggly boy-tongue, her hips thrusting up... and Prem responded by grinding his open mouth into the parted vagina... his tongue lapping along the quivering length of her feminity, the tip swirling over the engorged clit... rapidly repeating the movement.

The lady groaned, her hands shooting down to grab fistful of Prem's hair... tugging one instant, and then pushing his face further into her crotch, gurgling out her pleasure as her hips swayed, her pelvis thrusting up...

It was all new to him, true, but Prem was earnest... doing everything the way he'd seen the guys do it in those porn flicks he'd watched with friends in highschool... and her response was ample proof that he was doing a good job of it!

Pursing his lips Prem moved his mouth a little higher, sucking on her turgid clit... and she cried out, her fingers vicious in his hair... her hips bucking wildly as she gasped!

And at that moment Prem felt the man reach in between his thighs, under him... groping at his boy-parts, touching and fondling, toying with his pubescent package as if it were a plaything -- the fingers riffling through his pubes, running through the soft curls... manicured nails raking at the sensitive skin around the thick base of his rigid teen cock... before wrapping around the engorged six-and-a-half inch shaft and squeezing...

His other hand grabbing Prem's dangling balls, hefting the loaded pair, cupping the testicles... and Prem groaned into the pussy, his ass thrusting back at the man!

God, the touch felt amazing... sensing his cock respond favourably, flexing urgently as it tingled with anticipation - wondering whether the man would simply jerk him off, or maybe, suck him...

But his mind was brought back to the pussy he was licking by her savage fingers in his hair as she tried to guide his mouth along her slippery slit... thrusting her pelvis higher for a closer contact between mouth and vagina.... between tongue and clit.

Was she about to come? Prem wondered...

Well, that would be highly satisfying... and gratifying... would do wonders for his confidence... and with those thoughts Prem pressed down with his thumb, feeling it slip right in - smooth as a hot knife through butter - as if swallowed in by the vacuuming suction of her cunt!

She let out another heavy sigh, and Prem quickly slid his fore and middle fingers deep into the sopping maw... and instantly felt her powerful muscles grip his invading digits...

It was hot inside... and it was sopping wet... the vaginal muscles vicious as a vice, squeezing his exploring fingers with wrathful vengeance!

Thrashing her head around, her hips rising and falling, the lady pushed herself into the boy's face, rubbing her leaky slit against his mouth and nose... her fingers tight in his hair as she held him pressed against her intimate opening... her loud moans a continuous cry now...

She was on the verge, Prem guessed, and began pulling out and shoving in his fingers rapidly, fucking her pussy as he sucked on her clit, titillating the swollen nub with his tongue tip...

Both so totally immersed in their pleasurable act that they didn't notice the man withdraw, taking his hands with him... beginning to undress as his wife writhed under Prem's oral ministrations...

Soon naked, the man was back, both his hands once more caressing the perfectly rounded, soft and smooth teen buns... fingers of one hand dragging along the hairless teen crack while the other slipped under the boy, fingers curling around the turgid column, stroking the throbbing boy-cock...

The woman suddenly thrust up, her body arching, and then she held still, her breathing harsh, and her finger fierce in Prem's hair... her pussy literally gushing out her joy, her satiation... smearing the boy's mouth, nose and chin with her powerfully odoriferous orgasmic juices, almost drowning the teen in her deluge!

"Aahhhhhhhhhh..." she finally let out a long, strangled sigh before slumping back, gasping for air, her hands still holding Prem's face pressed firmly in her pussy.

Almost immediately the man tugged at Prem's penis, literally pulling him off her by his cock... forcing Prem to scramble up and off her...

"Get off the bed..." he commanded, his voice thick with lust, almost choked, releasing Prem's penis and literally shoving him off the bed, "Move!"

The man was panting as he hurriedly climbed in, taking Prem's place between the woman's parted thighs -- his fascinatingly tiny, barely four inches of slim dick erect, weirdly curved, his pubes shaved clean -- and without much ado lay down atop her, quickly entering her... letting out a satisfied sigh as he sank in.

The woman lay silent... her eyes fixed on Prem as he stood by the foot of the bed, looking down at the mating couple... still stunned (and outraged) at being so abruptly, and unceremoniously, tugged off her... fuming as he watched the man begin to fuck his wife.

Suddenly remembering the sniggers and derisive snorts of the boys, back at the parlour - the man was indeed a creep, and weird as fuck - no wonder they didn't want to come!

Wondering whether the man simply enjoyed watching another guy go at his wife, deriving some sort of sick pleasure out of it... or, maybe, he was unable to satisfy her with his obviously inadequate equipment, and lack of skill, and therefore needed someone else to pleasure her, make her come... before he fucked her, and got his rocks off?!

Then why not get a straight escort?

Probably because Jimmy was right - the guy was a closet gay - and unable (for whatever reason) to live his dream, simply deriving joy from watching another naked male go down on his wife while he groped and fondled his genitals... and since a straight guy would probably not allow him to play with their man-parts, he engaged gay escorts!

And what was he supposed to do, huh? Just stand there and watch him labour between his wife's thighs?!

Suddenly wondering what the condoms were meant for... what purpose they served? The guy was actually fucking his wife without putting on one, so why place a whole pack on the nightstand?!

Could it be a subtle message? A silent hint? Did the man want Prem to... um... could it really be... like... ???

Standing there with his erect cock throbbing painfully, and watching the man hump his wife -- grunting with each thrust... his surprisingly full and firm buttocks rising and falling between her spread thighs... their body rocked by his frenzied hunching -- Prem felt bitter... felt cheated, and used!

Livid as he silently watched those large, fleshy mounds bounce and jiggle, the cheeks parting each time the ass rose as the man pulled out... offering Prem fleeting glimpses of his tiny little crinkled pucker hidden within the deep cleft... pushing out each time... pouting... seeming to wink at him!

The sight aroused him, made him outrageously horny -- after all, the man had literally tugged him off the woman just when he was dreaming of fucking her -- and suddenly Prem's resentment turn to rage... his rage birthing a desire for vengeance...

Well, teenage is the time for rebellion and revolt... retribution and retaliation... one just doesn't give in meekly!

Picking up the bottle Prem slathered his raging cock with the oil, (and no, he wouldn't wear a condom!), quickly climbing back in bed, kneeling between the man's parted legs... noticing the slight smile on the lady's face as he looked down... her eyes twinkling as she watched him get into position behind her husband...

She obviously knew what Prem was planning, and seemed to approve of it... her smile, that twinkle in her eyes, making it evident - there was neither confusion there, nor consternation!

Prem positioned himself... keenly observing the sway of his hips, watching his buttocks lift high and then slam down... watching the cheeks part and then tighten with each hunching... getting a hang of the man's rhythm...

With his heart slamming, and his pulse racing, his lust enflamed young mind in tumult with all the varied emotions jostling around -- there was trepidation, and a good measure of fear... there was determination, enwraped in incertitude... and there was a healthy dose of vengeful rage!

He knew he'd have only one chance at it - one single chance at breaching the man's orifice and entering him. He'd have just one single thrust at ramming in before the man realised and reacted, and he knew if he failed in his first attempt, if he faltered, the man could snap him into pieces like a twig!

But busy grunting away as he huffed and puffed over his wife, the man remained unaware of the happenings behind him, didn't even seem conscious as Prem quickly moved in closer, his cock in a firm grip... the flexing shaft aligned, the tip poised perfectly...

And as the ass lifted high one more time, the cheeks parting, the clenched mouth pushing out... Prem slammed down and thrust in!

The man's ass instinctively seemed to jerk away, the cheeks tightening... and then swayed high, the hole pouting out as Prem's cock head rammed, tearing right in!

Was it simply the generous amount of oil? Was it the suddeness? Or, was the tight anal ring sufficiently dilated with arousal?

Whatever it might be, Prem was in - the man's sphincter stretching wide and then snapping shut as soon as the boy's swollen cockhead popped in!

"AAAHHHH!!!" the man's head snapped back as he screamed with the shock, and obviously, the pain... his ass jerking away, then wiggling in an attempt to escape, dislodge Prem's cock boring into him... but alas, he was restricted in his efforts, his movements limited by his wife as she quickly raised both her legs, knees bent... her thighs pressing against his hips on either side, and her feet hooked around his knees, holding him in place... both her arms wrapping around his shoulders in a tight hug!

Before the man could recover from the shock, the suddenness... force his wife's legs apart and roll off her... throw the teen off his back... Prem pulled back a little, and steadying his hips rammed in with all his might... his thick teen phallus ripping deeper into the stiflingly tight flesh sleeve, his rabid cock pushing the membranes aside and slithering higher into the amazing velvety depths of the man's roiling rectum... sinking in over halfway!

And instantly Prem felt the agitated innards grip him in a vice, the undulating linings clenching down one moment, and then seeming to relent, creating a weird suction that tugged at his cock with a force that was spine-tinglingly unbearable!

Once the initial shock of his ravishment wore off... once the reality of his situation sank in, the man groaned, "Wha... ah... what are you doing?!"

"Fucking your ass, sir!" Prem grunted with a snigger, relentless in his effort at shoving in the last remaining inches of his fat cock into the man's ass.

"Aaaaaah..." the man cried out, struggling to raise himself, free himself and move away - but his wife, with all her limbs, still held him in her loving embrace... and with Prem bearing down on him, he was trapped!

Both groaning - Prem at the incredibly awesome new feeling of being engulfed by the moist warmth of the violently churning flesh sleeve, being enveloped in the sizzling heat of the man's virgin passageway; the man at the sheer agony of a fat, hard cock tearing into him!

"No... No... TAKE IT OUT!" he wailed, gasping wildly, almost hyperventilating.

"It's too good in there, sir..." Prem grunted with pleasure, feeling surprising bold, "It's awesome!"

It was hot inside, and it was humid, decidedly steamy... the untouched flesh tunnel fluttering in moist agony around his flexing shaft... the seemingly liquid membranes grabbing and squeezing at him... tugging at him... as if trying to suck him in even deeper!

Prem was enjoying it all too much -- the tight grip, the fluid flutter -- and he couldn't imagine just pulling out now and stop. He simply couldn't abandon that magnificent man ass... he had to complete what he had started.

And so, he kept at it... rocking his hips, adding pressure... intent on working every last inch of his rabid boy cock deep inside the man ass!

With a groan, and a whimper, the man's head slumped forward, his face buried in his wife's shoulder, the struggle suddenly seeming to seep out of him... his legs spasmodic as they spread wider in a desperate bid to accomodate the teen's thick shaft... his butt-cheeks flexing as his quivering ass lifted up in final surrender... as if offering himself up, ready to recieve the final few inches the boy had to offer!

Or, was it simple reflex - the ravaged rectum merely attempting to ease the burning discomfort, the searing pain... find a more bearable position?

Whatever might be the man's reasons, with another powerful thrust Prem romped home... tearing aside all resistance and burying himself deep in the man's belly, right down to the thick root... hilting himself!

"Ooooohh..." the air came rushing out of the man's open mouth... his ass swaying high as Prem ground in!

Fully planted, Prem now released his cock and slumped over the man, covering him... his crotch flush against the man's buttocks, pressing down... his elbows on either side of the couple under him, carrying his own weight as his pelvis began the primordial dance of coitus, rising and falling without break... begining to fuck the man in real earnest - pulling back, till just the head remained trapped inside, and then shoving right in till his pubes tickled the man's shaved crack...

The ravaged colon squelching obscenely as the trapped air bubbled up through the churning rectum... through all that oil and the naturally lubricating mucus... squishing noisily as it escaped from around the slippery shaft as it held the tiny orifice forced open...

Soon increasing his speed, Prem set a fast pace and a quick rhythm... sending his fat cock tearing into the man, rotating his hips as he ground in, and then tugging it out... feeling the tight ring, stretched wide beyond comfort, cling desperately to his shaft, sliding along the well-oiled surface...

This was Prem's first fuck, the first time he was actually fucking ass, and it felt magnificent - he was loving it!

"Oh God... oh God... oh God..." the man chanted, sobbing out his litany in the crook of his wife's neck, and, willing or not, his ass responded, his pelvis moving up and down in tandem - jerking away as Prem pulled out, and slamming back at him as Prem thrust in, slam for slam, aiding Prem to fuck his ass... and in the process fucking his wife!

All three bodies swaying and rocking in unison, all three moaning with ecstacy!

It was barely five odd minutes when the man suddenly cried out, his hips frenzied as he slammed into his wife, his buttocks flexing and his legs jerking spasmodically... gurgling as his cock spurted cum deep inside her pussy...

His ass going wild in the process - the powerful rectal muscles grabbing Prem's phallus in a tight grip and holding him almost immobile... gnawing at the exposed head... chewing along the embedded shaft... the vacuuming suction tugging at the very root, as if intent on ripping it off and swallowing it whole!

And it made Prem grunt, his hips faltering... experiencing a whole plethora of new feelings... a flurry of novel sensations that he knew he could never do without, ever again!

Done ejaculating, the man slumped over his wife... drained and exhausted... whimpering and sobbing with the joy of final fulfilment, his hips still but his ass deliriously frenetic...

Grabbing the man's waist Prem now pulled up his hips and resumed the paused fuck... once more rocking his hips as he pulled out completely and then slammed in... the man's face still buried in his wife's shoulder, his body rocking to and fro as Prem powered his youthful cock in and out.

The boy fucked the man for almost another fifteen minutes and then drove in, holding still, crying out as his ass cheeks flexed and tightened, his teen balls unleashing his searing hot twink-semen deep inside the groaning man's gut... filling his belly with the rich boy cream!

Feeling the inner membranes of the man's agitated colon flutter furiously - like a million tiny little fingers - milking his spewing cock... as if intent on sucking out every last drop of his adolescent cum!

And as he resumed his humping -- those final few frenzied hunches in the dying throes of orgasm -- Prem sensed the excess liquid bubble up and seep out of the man's devastated orifice... leak out from around his girth as the man's painfully stretched sphincter flexed and twitched in agony...

It was another couple minutes before Prem pulled out... the man yelping as the swollen glans popped out of his ass with an obscenely weird sound akin to a foot being pulled out of muck!

And as Prem rolled off him, sprawling out on the bed, still panting, the man quickly got off his wife and curled himself into a foetal position, facing away, his ass towards Prem.

God, the fuck had been amazing, and young Prem was in a dreamy haze, rejoicing in the spellbinding afterglow of his very first real fuck... thrilled beyond all comprehension!

But the boy had no clue to what was about to come - for even his wildest fantasies, his craziest dreams, and his most insane imagination couldn't concoct what happened next...

It was maybe fifteen minutes when the lady clambered over her husband and joined Prem...

"Think you're ready for round two, huh?" she whispered -- her tone sultry, the breath hot against his face... her hand already between his thighs!

Well, even before Prem could utter a word, his cock answered her query, rapidly hardening in her hand, and she let out a coquetish laugh, kissing his mouth, biting his lips before working her way down...

Her hands exploratory as she caressed every inch of his taut teen flesh, repeatedly reaching between his thighs to fondle his healthy teen appendage, stroking the engorged penis and cuddling the testicles. Her mouth ravenous as she pecked and nibbled her way down his supple teen form, kissing and licking the soft smooth flesh right down to his crotch...

Famished as she finally took him in her mouth, wrapping her lips tight around the thick girth...

And once he was moaning, almost on the verge, releasing him she crawled her way up his satiny torso, back to his mouth, gnawing on his lips as she straddled him, taking him in... riding him till he'd made her come... shooting his own boy load in her vacuuming pussy almost at the same instant!

Reaching over and drawing in her husband as she slumped over Prem, "Come, honey, join us..."

Asking him to suck the boy as she rolled off him, whispering huskily, "Get him hard, and he'll fuck you again!"

Cooing sweet encouragements as she pulled him in closer, guiding the slimy boy cock to his mouth... holding the thick base as he bobbed his head, choking and spluttering on the fat piece of teen meat...

Holding his hand as Prem mounted him - legs thrown over the teen's shoulders, ass wide open and ready to receive the boy cock!

For almost three hours Prem was repeatedly tossed around and carried high... tipped over and sucked into the mindless vortex of roaring pleasure of ultimate sexual fulfilment...

His adolescent mind literally blown away... his young body beat, but totally sated... and his aching teen balls completely drained dry, down to the last remaining wiggly little sperm...

Before finally they let him go - his wallet fatter beyond his every possible dream!

SATURDAY: 10.15 AM      

The door was opened by the man, and he led Prem to the same bedroom...

But the lady wasn't there, the bed empty... and as Prem wondered, the man dropped down in front of him, hands frantic as he urgently began undoing the boy's fly...