We looked at each other’s eyes for almost a minute and I almost grabbed and kissed her passionately.She broke off the contact and moved to the other... side of the couch. We conversed again for a few minutes and finally, I bid her goodnight and went home. I couldn’t stop thinking of her and the moment we had.The next day I woke up around 9, had breakfast, did laundry, hanged the clothes on the terrace as it was a sunny day and started watching a serial on my laptop.Around 2 in the afternoon, I saw. Soon there were cocks all over my body rubbing on boobs, belly, thighs, hands. Someone spread my legs to get a better view of my vagina, but the I felt him licking my cunt. We were all having real fun when I thought where is my love? I could not get the feel of his big cock any where. I somehow raised my head to look around and found him sitting on a chair with a bottle of beer. He was fully clothed. I pushed every one away and went to him and sat in his lap. Pulled one of his hands over my. He devoured me, and I let him. His hands wove themselves into my hair as he leaned me against the counter. His hands released my hair and trailed from my neck to my hip and down to my calf. With a tug, he hitched my legs around his waist. ‘Arms,’ he instructed. I complied and he carried me to the couch. ‘Holden.’ Our eyes met, my winter sky to his sage. ‘Kennedy.’ The way my name flowed from his lips had me tugging on his shirt, bringing him closer to me. I was unsure how long our tongues and. She pressed back in anticipation of what she suspected might be coming next. I found a seat on the top of the commode and began rubbing my once again hard cock. It was like watching a porno movie live, starring two real people that I actually knew. He pressed his swollen reddened head between her butt cheeks he slide himself up and down taking advantage of the slipperiness that the lather provided, then pulled back abit, grabbed her hips and pressed forward entering her anus. She let out a big.