Mummy ki mastee dekh kar Bittu bhi josh me a gaya aur dhire-dhire apni raftar barah dee. Aur mummy ke balon koapne hatho me le liya laude ab puree tez...ee se andar-bahar ho raha tha. Mummy bhi puree tezee se kamar aage peeche karke bittu laude ka maza le rahee thee. Laude aiese andar-bahar ho raha tha mano engine ka piston. Puree kamare me chudai ka thap thap ki awaj gunj rahee thee. Jab mummy ke thirkte hue chutar se bittu ke janghe takratee thee to lagta koi tabalchee tabale par thap de raha. I hated that feeling...he finally made a move and he came by himself and kissed me, he slid his tongue in and I opened my mouth and touched mine on his...it felt different...he was inexperient...but it was good...our dicks were touching togheter, our boners had returned...I broke the kiss and took a deep breath, it was simply awsome...his hand touched my dick, I saw Alex coming over and he grabbed Mark's, and went and grabbed his, we started jacking off eachother...it was different....we. Besides, I figured you'd prefer this to crashing on my couch." Ash made a face and the two laughed."Alright, but now I really do owe you."While they'd been talking, two employees of the hotel had come over. One, a tall, middle-aged man with a goatee welcomed them to the hotel and asked if they had a reservation. James replied an affirmative and the second man, a valet, came around the other side of the car with a ticket for James.He got out of the car, opened up the hood, and pulled out. Being tall and athletic probably contributed to my sex drive, driving up the male hormone ‘Testosterone’, which is now known to be produced in various degrees of strength in teenage girls, mine was obviously high, as masturbating was a daily occurance, matched with a fertile imagination in order to achieve the prized orgasm. Of course the opportunity for a bit of cock was always ‘On the cards’, especially with the Black Guys, who never seemed to wear underwear, walking around or sitting.