Ye us waqt ki baat he jab me 18 sall ka tha ye meri zindgi me aaye pahli ladki ki kahani he uska naam bushra tha sach much kisi pari se kum nahi thi u...ski khubsurti main. Main us ko pari he bolata tha, meri aur uski kahani u shuru hui ki me aur wo ek hi class me the 10th bord ke exam hone ke wjha se hum sath sath parte the. Sath parte hue hum nazdik aate gaye exam ke baad bhi humari baat hoti rahi hum ek dusre ki taraf khinchte chale ja rahe the wo itni khubsurat thi ki kafi log mujhse jalne. It didn’t take long before he observed me kneeling on the bench on hands and knees one Black prick in my pussy and one in my mouth. As our eyes met, with no emotion or inflection in his voice he said “Carry on, don’t make a mess.” then walked away. The orgy continued until every last players balls were empty, completely drained of their entire baby making ability. All had cum in my pussy, some even in my mouth. These boys had verbally labeled me everything but a c***d of God. From a cum loving. Below she wore a diaphanous sarong tied at the waist, and through it I could see that her bikini bottoms were small and tight."I was just, er, admiring the view." I stammered, cock still visible over my shorts.Jessica giggled. "Me too." She unstrung the sarong and let it drift to the floor, and stood, hands on hips, feet spread so that one was either side of my own. The bikini bottoms were very tight. I could see the outline of her mound, and wisps of dark hair peeping over the top and out the. It was a sickening thought.Limping to her bath, she drew it and stepped inside the moment it was ready, ignoring the burn and sting of the steaming-hot water, letting it relax her muscles, then bring ease to her violated rear passage and her much-abused buttocks. Her usual ablutions proceeded with great deliberation, for she wanted to derive maximum benefit from the restorative water. To her surprise, the touch of a warm cloth instantly dissipated her most singular ache, and after gently.