She was looking like Deepika Padukone in her get up. Her milky white thigh gave me a instant hard on but somehow I managed to controlled mah feeling )... Suman wants to dance (I guess alcohol has done its work )and start dancing with Bibin and after finishing one more half Bibin passed out and somehow I and Suman managed to carry to bed and made him sleep. I asked Suman if she also wants to sleep then she said no I want to enjoy the whole night .and then we came to hall and start drinking our fuel. Instead, she took a firm hold of my now rampant cock and started rubbing me firmly, interchanging her ministrations to give deserved attention to my swollen balls.I was thinking her aim was to make me squirt my cum onto her hip and mentioned, “carry on like that and you’ll make me cum.”Apparently, that was not her intention as she lifted her foot to the tiled edge around the shower and guided me home. I thrust strongly up and into her as she folded the said leg around my hip into the Ballet. "I hung up on him. I was pissed at him beyond my ability to convey it. Why the fuck was I waiting around for that loser when I was married to a man who'd move mountains to make me happy?Todd"Why the fuck are you talking to that bitch again?" Eliza screamed at me. "Didn't you fuck her enough in college?" We were just talking babe," I said. "Besides, don't act like you're new at this. You know that if we're going to get enough money to get out of this hell hole, I'm probably going to need to stay. She took pride in bringing others to the point of ecstasy.I had to admit that Barry’s ass was nice and tight, his enthusiasm for being pronged in the butt very thrilling for me, and his hip movements worked wonderfully in tandem with mine. My dick probed him deeper with every stroke, going into his booty and making him groan as I plowed him hard. It was a lot more with him than with that cellmate, as I actually knew and liked him as a person, plus he was my fiancee’s brother was well as my old.