Average looks. Sex drive over active. Average everything else.Boyfriends in my life were divided into 2 categories. Social Boyfriend and Bedroom Bo...yfriend and I had 2. My best friend once said: Why have only one man, when you can have so many? I dutifully followed this piece of advice.A social boyfriend gave me, love, tenderness, commitment and acceptability. The bedroom boyfriend fed my desire to follow the darker side, wild, passionate, irrational and craving for volume sex without. Sue glanced over and saw that my cock was beginning to recover and getting off the bed she climbed astride me and lowered her nylon covered pussy onto my cock and began rubbing along its length. With her tits swinging right in front of my face I didn't need any encouraging to start playing with them. Taking one in each hand I put my mouth to them, sucking on each nipple in turn. Sue was rubbing her pussy on my cock faster and faster as she got closer to another orgasm and then before I knew. Maine bhi daring ki or sidhi jibh chut ko touch ki…. Turant mere dimag main mano ek current salaga ek ajeeb sa test tha ( us waqt jaise petrol ko pipe se khichte waqt petrol muh me jate he jo current dimang me lagata hai waise hi mujhe fill hua, lekin yeh current usse huttke tha).Usme mano koi nasa ho us tarah mujhe fill hone laga or jo thodi pisab jaise badboo thi woh bhi kuch hi seconds main mano mere dimag ne niggled kardiya, or main pagal ho gaya or fir to main unhe kutta plate maise dudh(. What else happened that week end The week end was a sort of living hell for young Rachel. Her dad and his new fuck-friend Sally spend most of their time inventing new ways to use and humiliate her. Never in her life had Rachel looked forward to school Monday morning as much as she did that Sunday night. She thought about it several times; should she call the cops, could she tell them what was going on, would they believe her, would they drag her father off, would they protect her from him?.