10 hight, good atheletic body,really hot..,now i wanna share my true story wid u guys its happnd lat year… D story like when i was in mumbai, i went... der for timepass like..i like to roam when i got leave.frm the office…1 of my frnd in mumbai…so i stayed der..but he was not der… He went sme picnic n all…frm the office tour…i was alone home..bcuz his parents @ delhi..he is staying alone in mumbai…hav 2 keys… So i can stay der whenver like his absencs…one day i saw der new couple cme to our flat…. The tights on my legs were sopping wet, as I took them off and carefully hung them over a photo of Kev and his brother.3. As you’d expect Kev was surprised to see his clothes and things in bags, stacked up near the hallway to the front door, but perhaps more surprised to find John standing guard in the living room, encased head to toe in glossy black tights and a pair of my skintight black cycling shorts, which, I admit, were far too tight for him. I could hear them exchanging a few words of. "I think I need to be fucked by black cocks again!" She smiled looking deep into my eyes. You could see the burning desire in her own eyes, even after such an intense orgasm she was craving the black cocks. For full sexual satisfaction she would obviously require the attention of some black cocks fucking her frantically."I've still got the card if you want to give them a ring?" I smiled back approvingly."Hell yes! Honey that would be awesome, but this time I'd like to fuck them without you. ” She giggled. “Uh, sometimes a lot...”I admitted that I did so as well.“We never talk about this stuff. We just sorta hug and cuddle and kiss. Feels good to me. Sometimes YOU act like you’re almost paralyzed.”Yeah, I have learned the joys of masturbating and I was pretty good at it. But sometimes, hugging and cuddling and kissing is just too much.“You mean you DO it?!?” she asked incredulously.“Rache, you make me feel too good.”“I feel good, too, but not THAT good...”“I guess guys’re.