Devyani had lost interest in the movie. She sat on her bed, gently playing with her cunt lips… She thought abut Ashim. What he would be doing… Wha...cking… No probably sleeping. It was already past midnight. She tried to recall the scene that she had witnessed that day. It went like a film in front of her eyes. She watched Ashim whacking his thick rigid cock… His fingers working furiously along the length… The cry of rapture as his orgasm hit and the flying jets of his thick creamy cum. She felt. The actual story started 2 years back. Please, you should have the patience to read this story. Smita, one of my colleagues works with me in the same project and sits beside me.Being a shy guy, I don’t talk much with girls and the same happened with Smita. We used to talk only on project requirements. Smita has a college friend who is working on a different project in our company only. The lady of this story is Neha, who is elder to me by 1 year. She is from North India.Neha is a beautiful girl. " "Oh really?" Katie implored, putting me inside her anyway. "So Grace can have any she wants, but I'm not good enough?" "Mm. She caught me off guard. Please, let me off easy here..." "I don't think so." Katie began riding me, then turned around so I could fuck her from behind. I reached around and squeezed her breasts, then pulled her off of me. There was no way I could deal with that right now. "Oh come on, just a little bit?" "No! Seriously, it's painful. You wouldn't understand." "Aww.... " No, you're not." I quickly slid over and wrapped Lynne up in my arms. We'd just spent the night together in the second bedroom, Heather bunking out on the hide-a-bed. We'd made love twice last night after the whole blindfolded mystery- fuck, and then once more just now on this morning as we awoke. Lynne had seemed so happy and peaceful through it all, right up until now."Lynne, what's wrong?" I'm just a little sad. But I know it's for the best." What? What's making you sad?"She turned her.