It at least had a double bed and a dresser to hold my clothes."So what you think?" Liam asked."I think I have never stayed in a more depressing place,..." I said."Not even prison?" he asked."Okay prison was more depressing, but only because I didn't expect to be leaving it any time soon," I agreed.I began to unpack the boxes of clothes. "Geeze, I wonder what thrift shop these came from? Hookers are us?" I asked out loud since I knew the mirage was always listening."I'm sure there are some jeans. I then remove your panties, the sight of you now naked on the bed only makes me what you more. I lie on top of you and slide deep inside you all the way until we touch all over, your clit pushing hard back against the base of my cock. The heat and wetness of your pussy feels so good around my cock, but I have to fuck you, so I pull out before pushing hard back inside you again looking down to see you open and take my hard cock. We keep this up for a while, you pushing back against me as I push. I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories enjoying stories posted here. This is my first story and more to come, kindly pardon my mistakes send your feedback to Let’s come to the story I was doing my MBA in a reputed college located in outskirts of Chennai . during my college days I was good in academics also average personality and having 7 inches tool , I treat boys and gals equally so we study play eat together .The heroine of the story was swetha(name changed). She was topper of class and. Oh, youfeel so good in there, honey!" It felt tremendously good from my side too. My cock was more arousedthan ever before, and every thrust was pure pleasure. Mom felt very hotinside, which (I have later learned) meant that she was as aroused as Iwas. Soon we were in a steady slow rhythm to keep me from coming too fast.Mom pulled my head down to kiss me again, and soon we were trading salivaby the bucket as we fucked. Mom started making little humming sounds intomy mouth, and her hips started.