Kuch der esa karne ke baad usne apne lips miri garden per rakh diye or kiss karne laga.m koi respons ni de paa rahi thi bs uske kandhe per sir rakhe k...hadi hui thi.ab mukesh kabhi meri garden per to kabhi mere gaal pe kiss karne laga.fir usne apne dono haathon se meri kamar ko pakad liya or mere kaan ko apne lips me le kar kiss karne laga. Ab mujhe maja aa raha tha. Mere saath kya ho raha hai mujhe is baat ka ehssa takk nai tha.Fir usne mujhe god me uthaya or sofe per bitha diya or khud mere. " he whispered in my ear. It sent a chill down my spine. Before I could do anything he grabbed my hand again and quickly put it in his pants. My hand was now flesh to flesh with his penis. It was so warm and soft, my hand instinctively wrapped around his shaft. I was stroking it, still staring at the video afraid to look at anything else. I was touching another man's penis, slowly pumping it on my own. I didn't even realize his hand was no longer guiding me. My sick fantasies were becoming a. Stopping at Nancy’s cot, the Dorm Mistress looked at Nancy and recognised a spirit inside, although abused over the last 5 years, Nancy had spirit as did her friend and the Dorm Mistress liked that even though she knew it would one day need to be stopped. Get up the Dorm Mistress said, pointing at the two of them. Watching them get out of the cots the Mistress looked them up and down, the heavy tits on Mary’s still full of milk were attractive to the dorm Mistress. Come with me, barked the. Some pain returned but as I continued it soon faded. Peter moaned under me as my arse squeezed and contracted against his cock. He reached for my bobbing cock then wrapped his hand about it. For several minutes we took it gently then…"Oh yeah…Oh shit…Yes …Grab my nipples and squeeze them hard as hard as you can," I moaned.Used to the invasion of my arse I started to feel really good, a burning pleasure filled my rectum and with Peter's appendages torturing my nipples and prostate I quickly.