Me: Achha to batana chahiye tha na. Mujhe laga bura maan gaye.AB: Kis baat ka bura?Me: Apki pic ki tarif jo ki thi uska.AB: Hmmm.Me: Bas hmmmmm? AB: M...ujhe pata hai wo tarif aise hi thi.Me: Bilkul bhi nahi. Maine dil se ki thi tarif.AB: Ohh dil? Ye bhi hota hai ladko ke paas?Me: Kyu nahi hota kya?? Hum bhi pyaar karte hai.AB: Rehne do. Pata hai ladko ka pyaar kya hota hai. China ke maal jaisa. Pata nahi kitne din chalega.Me: Ohhh lagta hai kisi ka dil tuta hai, tabhi aisi baatein ho rahi hai.AB:. Ranaji lifted her bodily by cupping her ass cheeks and started to thrust deeper, she cried and pushed his head between her milky breasts. Ranaji held still for a minute and again pumped this time he stayed in and both of them shuddered. Three woman’s toes were tracing line on ranaji’s back helplessly. I knew Ranaji was discharging his load in the girl’s pussy. Then both of them collapsed on the takiya and attempted to catch their breaths. Ranaji was stroking the girl’s ass cheeks.“Ranaji you. I'm supposed to register for courses today." Alright, Mrs. Heilman will be the second door on the right." Thank you." I proceeded down the hallway and knocked on the appropriate door."Come in." I entered. "Are you registering for classes today?" Yes. The name's Steele, Dan Steele." Let me just look you up on our computer. Alright, you are Daniel Ian Steele, date of birth July 14, 1992 ... so that would make you a sophomore, previous school attended ... St. John's College, Cambridge. Is that a. Flint jumps up on the table and begins licking the tip, Chad moving back. "Down boy." Chad growls. "Down." Flint continues, his tongue moving down quickly, massaging his balls, before moving up and following the trail of cum that leads up to Chad's nipple. The man whistles and Flint jumps down, allowing Chad to get off the table. He is quickly forced to the ground by a sharp push on the shoulders, the man standing over him. "I think Flint needs some help." The man smirks, Chad crawls over to.