Tabhi aslam ne meri tarf dekha. hum dono ki nzare mili. or usne lund meri tarf karke hila diya. m sarma kar andar apne room me aa gai. per mera to bur...a haal ho gaya. meri chut pani chodne lagi. ankhe band karte hi aslam ka lund meri nazro ke samne aane laga.Agli baar jab me room me saman dene gai to mene aslam ki tarf dekha tak nhi. muh niche kiye saman rakha or khali bartan utha kar chali aai wapic. wo din to kisi tarha nikal gaya. per aslam mere andar tufan utha gaya.Ab to fingering karte. So I came on top of her gave a kiss on her fore head, then to her eyes, nose, lips, neck, her boobs above dress, her belly button, thighs, foot. Then I made her to lie on her stomach and kissed her foot, back portion of thighs, her both ass cheeks, her back. I took her to the bedroom. Then I slowly removed her saree then peticot and I took hold of one of her boobs above her bra and sucked the other boob nipple above bra. Then I did the same with other boob. I kissed on her pussy above her. I smiled. “You already have. Why don’t you finish up with my laptop and then we can fuck one more time before you have to go.” I told him.Gary kissed my cheek and his cock slipped out of my ass as he got up. “You got it lady.” He said.I went and took a shower while Gary worked on my machine. When I came back downstairs, he was about finished, and to my disappointment, partially dressed.“How’s it going?” I asked him.“I’m just wrapping up. You should be in top shape now.” He said as he. Cliff and Mike hit it off and became good friends. They often went out together looking for girls and most of the time they were successful. If one had a chick in the bedroom the old signal of a necktie hanging on the door knob was used. One evening however Cliff got the surprise of his life when he found Mike banging a cute gay guy. The guy had long blonde hair that covered his neck and ears. He was slender with shapely legs and a nice round ass. The guy could easily pass for a girl from.