He must have sensed I had no interest in playing with his dick. Since I wasn't wearing a belt and had no underwear on, popping my cock out would just ...take seconds. My jeans had buttons, not a zipper. I sat back inviting Mario to go ahead and pop those buttons while I unbuttoned my shirt. In a flash I was half naked, and he took his first dive down on my cock. I took a couple more hits of poppers while I enjoyed his hot mouth sliding up and down on my shaft. Fuck, this guy could suck. It didn't. .I will give you somethings that you can keep, but I want you to stop wearing my stuff withoutasking permission first. I have a bag full of things that should fit youin my room. I was going to donate them to Good Will. But you can lookthrough them and keep what you want. This is just between you and me. Momdoesn't know and I won't tell her, so you need to hide them if you wantto keep this a secret." Why Cindy? Why are you doing this?" I asked."I have my reasons, but it is not to hurt you or. All punishments were dealt with on a saturday evening at 7pm directly after finishing dinner and cleaning up the dishes,durring the week,from sunday till friday when we misbehaved our deeds would be recorded on the board,by either our mother or father so that we would know that we were in for it.each week no matter how much my sisters and i tried to behave,we would always get something wrong and be punished for it.upon cleaning after dinner on saturday night,my sisters and myself would. Around 11:15 pm, the bus started and my friends were too occupied in the last seat. I was thinking that I wanted to sit between them, then only I could touch both of them.Preethi: Sruthi, you don’t want a window seat, ha? (I was like this slut is also waiting for the moment.)Sruthi: Yes.While changing our seats, I placed my hand on Sruthi’s seat to make her sit on my hand. She too sat in a way like lifting her right ass to let me take my hand. But instead of taking my hand, I grabbed her ass.