After my parents left I was all alone at home, was preparing for my exams. After two days Shwetha came to my home just for passing time, it was around... 7pm. I remember that day she was in pink T-shirt and blue jeans. She was looking damn hot in that dress. I welcomed her and then I went to my room and she followed me. We were sitting on my bed and were chatting some usual matters. As I wanted to take advantage of that situation, I changed the topic to movie stuffs. I was having some romantic. Huge was an understatement. I had only a secondto look at the monster before it was in my mouth, down my throat, and on itshappy way to choking me to death. I felt my jaw pop, my eyes were wateringuncontrollably, and snot was pouring out as my whole body spasmed, shook, chokedand choked on my future husband's monster of a cock. Or more accurately, MyLord Cock, as my husband likes me to call it. It amuses him. I was about to pass out, when he finally removed My Lord Cock from my throatand let me. Kate again rubbed my dick back and forth through my pants as I watched the sexy girls spin around the poles. It was getting late now and we were ready for a little more action. We walked through the place again but didn't see anyone engaging each other so we headed upstairs to the loft area to get down to business. There was a black couple up there having a little foreplay and we lay down on a bed next to them. I lifted her shirt up and rubbed her boobs for a minute then eased my hand down her. "The hot words did as much to destroy me, as did the sensuous touch ofher hand. With a scream of pure delight and sheer, carnal lust, I archedmy back off the bed as the powerful flashes of orgasm, far greater thanany I had felt before in my life ripped through my femininely clad bodyand my spasming penis, brought on by the delicate touch of mother'sknowing hands spurted its tribute to my lusts and desires in a massiveoutpouring of sticky, white semen that burst through the the glossysatin to.