He slammed his body harder into me. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them with his hands. "You like taking my hard cock?" He said through gritted teet...h. "Tell me how much you love this cock in your ass," he continued I replied, "I love having your cock buried in me. Oh Goddammit your dick feels so good!"With that exchange of words, he thrusted himself deep inside and I could feel his cock swell. He buried his head in my neck. He bellowed as he came. His body shook and he was dead weight on top. At work he would always gravitate towards me at tea and lunch times. Apart from his unfortunate lack of social grace, he was an extremely bright person and leaps and bounds ahead of all his co-workers in the computer division.Everyone at the company knew I was gay. I was, therefore, very surprised after a few months when Lance invited me to dinner one Friday evening. He wanted to take me out to thank me for always being so engaging and friendly towards him. How could I refuse?Lance arrived at. .Like normal women she wears churidar while going out and nighty at home and for functions only she wears saree…She is 5’6 feet tall….I myself is a cool guy in school and well built for my age.On the day of our PTA meeting at school.Mom came on behalf of me…She was wearing good looking black churidar with golden border and black shwal…. She normally wears little high heeled footwear..She met my teachers chatted with them then talked with my friends and we left…..As the day after tomorrow its a. I like the power of the thrusting when you roll your hips and I plunge into your pussy. I like the erotic feeling as you grip my knob with your cunt muscles and hold me in place”.“I suppose you like a bit of bummy too?” she replied knowingly.“I just like being inside you, turning you on, feeling you cum as I pleasure your entire body. Feeling you lose control and hearing you squeal and grunt and moan as I push my ramrod inside to thrill your pleasure points.”“Well we'd better see what you can.