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Your cock will cum hearing Bhavvi's Hindi sex storyI sat on the couch, flipping through my grandfather's old photo album. He was a man of many secrets, and I had always been curious about his past. As I turned the pages, I stumbled upon a picture of him with a beautiful woman, her face hidden behind a veil of hair. The caption read "Tamil thatha sex stories" in bold letters. I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the explicit title. What kind of stories could my grandfather have written? And why did he keep them hidden away? As I continued to flip through the album, I came across more pictures with similar captions. It was as if he had a fascination with sex and storytelling. I began to wonder what kind of tales he would tell. That night, I decided to pay a visit to my grandfather's old friend, Ravi. He was known for his wild stories and love of whiskey. As we sat in his dimly lit living room, surrounded by the smell of smoke and cheap perfume, I asked him about my grandfather's past. Ravi leaned back in his chair, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Ah, your thatha had some crazy tales," he said, winking at me. "He was quite the ladies' man, if you know what I mean." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What kind of stories did he tell?" Ravi chuckled, taking a swig of whiskey. "Well, let's just say that your thatha had a fascination with anal sex. He would regale us with tales of his conquests, and the women he... jerked off to." I felt my face heat up as Ravi continued to spin his yarns. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My grandfather, the man who had always been so proper and reserved, was a sex-obsessed pervert. As the night wore on, Ravi told me more stories about my thatha's cock, his wank sessions, and his love of blowjobs. It was as if he had a never-ending supply of dirty tales to share. I left Ravi's house feeling shocked and confused. How could my grandfather have led such a double life? And why did he feel the need to keep it all hidden away? As I walked back to my own home, I couldn't help but wonder what other secrets lay hidden in those old photo albums. But one thing was certain - I would never look at my thatha the same way again. Tamil thatha sex stories swirled in my mind as I drifted off to sleep, haunted by the memories of Ravi's tales.