.aur aisa same enjoy karne ka man karta tha.Dhire dhire hum kareeb aa gaye jab bhi milte to thoda bahut sex karte jaise gaadi mein hi woh mera lund ch...oosti main uski chut chata karta tha,woh bhi uchal uchal kar gaadi mein chut chatwati thi aur ungli karti thi.Is tarah ek din woh mere ghar par aai,bas usi din maine soch liya ki aaj apni fantasy puri kar lun,itna to yakin tha ki rina na nahi karegi,jab hum itne paas aa chuke hi hain aur hum dono ki choice bhi ek hain.Waise uske aane ki planning. Her navel is round and deep which I always wanted to kiss. I was attracted towards her, but since she was in a different group, I didn’t have courage to talk to her.One fine day in next semester, some friend of mine (who was her acquaintance) introduced her to me as she had some questions about a course that I had taken in previous semester. Then I came to know that she lived upstairs just above my apartment. We soon became good friends. After few months, I happened to move out of that. New pleasures await."For the first time, I noticed Pamela's attire. She wore another obviously expensive business suit... of sorts. This one was just a little lower cut in front and just a little shorter and tighter at the hemline than one might see on the city streets. I could not keep my eyes off of her round ass as it wiggled its way into the darkness in front of me.After a few yards, the passage widened and another door appeared. Pamela punched a few numbers on an adjacent security keypad. Bobby hooked his index finger and, delving in between the two quivering buttocks, slipped it up into the hot, sultry slit. The Irish lass whimpered into his mouth as he fingered her pussy.Abby was a whore in heat, greedily consuming the magnificent slab of man-meat. Her mouth was obscenely stretched as it worked the phallus, orally pleasing and teasing it. Her left hand took hold of the dick by its base and furiously licked at the shaft, wildly throwing laps at the upright stalk. When her.