Usko mera aisa bolna accha lagta tha. Woh boli tumari hi randi hun. Rat ko jee bhar ke chod lena. Maine bola theek hai rat ko milte hai.Raat ko kareeb... 1 baje me chup ke se uske ghar me gaya darwaza khula hi tha. Jaise maine andar gaya me andar ka nazara dekh ke khush ho gaya. Kyun ki bhabhi ne just pink nighty pehn ke rakhi thi woh bhi bina bra ke kyun ki excited hone ki wajah se uske nipple nighty me se dikh rahe the.Maine bola wow kya maal ban ke khadi ho. To woh boli subh to randi banne ke. I was right behind Mark, pulling on my leggings over my shoes then grabbing my top, pulling it over my breasts and turned around as my husband walked up, looking half-awake in his sweat pants, his hair damp from his shower. I could feel Mark's cum leaking into the fabric of my leggings, soaking the spandex material as my husband bent down and kissed me on the lips. “Have a nice jog, Ana?” he asked as he walked by. I sighed in relief, he didn't notice my underwear on the floor or smell the semen. I Couldn't Help But Let My Imagination Run Wild. I Thought That Most Likely A Boy Was Getting Head In The Stall. Being AS Clumsy As I Am I Slipped And Hit thE Door Really Hard And To my Surprise I Found That It Swung Right Open To Show A Boy With His Pants Around His Ankles Masturbating.He Quickly And Clumsily Pulled Up His Jeans And His Face Flushed With Embarassment.I Just Stood There With My Mouth Open At The Sight Of Seeing Nick Wanking...This Is a boy That I've Had A Crush On Since Sixth. After a few weeks of our relationship we were getting on great... We'd learned so much about each other and we had a strong connection. We were not only lovers, we were best friends.The sex had started getting better due to our connection but it was still nothing amazing.A few more weeks passed and we went out with some friends to our favourite pub. Lisa and I got quite drunk and couldn't keep our hands off of each other. We ended up leaving the pub and going back to my house. My parents were.