Personally, I am a regular reader of ISS but finally just decided to submit my own stories. So try reading them to the end and making comments to help... me write better the next parts of my beautiful experiences. I have a few moments in my life and the stories will come in series. Today’s story will be about my welcome to engineering love in my bachelors first year.The girls name Neha. We used to play shuttle together. She is a very sexy girl and the size of her boobs are almost dangerous. She is. ”“Yes I do!”“Alright I’ll be off then. Homeless, roaming the ether forever without any company, or maybe” at this point I head a little sob “just cease to exist.” and then violins started.“Fucking hell.”“Or, you could take advantage of your new ability. The guy I was with was unemployed when I entered him a few weeks ago and now he owns … owned a 911. Want to know how he did it?”“A few weeks ago and now he’s dead. How much time have I got?”“He was young and got carried away by the power? You’re. I fucked her on her hands and knees and she obviously loved every second of it, thrusting her rear back at me and making a sort of whining noise the whole time. I was tired after that. We lay there nude. She put her hand on my rear as we fell asleep.Was I surprised to find myself there in the morning! I wondered what I had gotten myself in for. She insisted on having me sit on the edge of the bed while she sucked me off. It was incredible.But later I wondered. Was this her real goal? She had. Her face was tipped back and she was looking directly overhead. Following her gaze, I could hardly believe the view. The first thing I noticed was pussy. A woman was squatting and her dress covered nothing directly below her. There was not much else to look at besides the scuffed bottoms of her shoes. There was some movement above and it soon became clear that the pale woman was giving head to a black man.As I tried to work out if this was indeed, my wife, I noticed she was not the only woman.