Bas karooooo!”Lund maharaj gaand ki gehrayi mein uttarte chale gaye. Itna tight chhed mere lund ne mehsoos nahin kiya tha. Sach mein kehta hoon, chu...t ki chudayi ke samen gaand marna bahut mazedar hai. Bina gaand ki chudayi ke aurat puri tarah se mard ki nahin ho sakti. Apni biwi ki gaand mein lund pel kar ussko apna bana liya tha maine. Main lagatar apni ghodi ko haank raha tha, lagam kheench raha tha.” Uffffffff Meera, kia sukh dia hai tumne! Madarchod teri gaand bahut kasi hui hai….bahut mast. She was fully naked now. But I decided not to fuck her right now. I saw her ass and it was completely red.I kissed her for a few minutes rubbing my hand on her ass and took out a maker out of my bag and wrote ‘MY SLAVE’ on her ass and asked her to wear her clothes. I told her not to wear any bra or panty tomorrow. And both of us left. We both used to travel on the same bus. Today I sat along with her on the bus as well.She was completely ashamed in front of me. I asked her to suck my cock to. ”“Want any help?” he offered.I bit my lip, debating. It would go faster with two people, but I also didn’t want Troy to get a bad impression and think I was a slob. I had been working for almost the last two weeks straight, getting home late every night, so some things, like the laundry, had fallen to the way-side.“Um… My room is pretty chaotic right now.” I said, blushing, trying to stall his first view of my room.“I have an older sister. I’m sure I’ve seen it all. How bad can it be?” he said,. We face the class. I put my arm around Brad and I kiss him on the cheek. I look at all the boys in class. I smile then I take hold of Brad’s cock, give a nice gentle squeeze. Sir’s gets up out of his chair and he says, “Right. You two. Get out!”His face is bright red.Me and Brad, we don’t move.A boy shouts out, “Leave ‘em, Sir! They’re in love.”All the other boys laugh, except for a couple of the lads who shout out, “Fucking queers!” and “Bent bastards!”Me and Brad, we climb on to the bench at.