Par me use ghur kar dekhta rhta tha and wo bhi mujhe dekhkr sharma jati thi. Me bas aage se uske boobs dekhta tha. Pink top me uske boobs ka shape bah...ut hi mast lagta tha and lower me uski jaango ki parchhayi saaf dikhti thi me bas sochta rhta tha ki kb in jaangho tk pahuch kar inhe chaatunga. Wo din aane me time to bahut laga par aya to jannat lekar aya. Ek din mene use kisi tarah prapose kar diya and usne bhi meri job personality dekh kar haa kar diya. Ham logo me bate hone lagi and ham log. I prefer cut, like me, but whatever. I leaned down and took him in my mouth. He got hard quickly, and in seconds his cock was so big I couldn’t keep it all in my mouth. Thick, widening from tip to base so much that my asshole twitched. This is going to hurt, I thought. In my CL ad I’d said I didn’t want to get pounded or plowed, I wanted a slow, easy fucking. I’d been more top than bottom up to this point, and didn’t want someone who wasn’t willing to go slow and give me time to get used to. "I knew that guy couldn't be trusted! --Open up!! Open up in the name of the law!!" the cop tried to tear the stall door open by the handle. "There are other stalls," a boy who'd just came in suggested. "Right! The others!" Merdich cried, first opening one: Empty! Then the one on the other side -- "Ah, ha! Locked!" POUND! POUND! "I know you're in there, fugitive!" "I didn't DO anything!!" a third boy cried out, scared. "I KNOW you sneaked under the stalls, looser!!" Merdich said, bending over. I smiled mischievously and knocked on her bathroom door. She was probably shocked and didn’t say anything. I knocked again. She must have thought that I was her little sister, disturbing her because she opened the door and was about to shout when she saw me grinning outside the door.She was shocked. She just stood there staring at me. \\\”You are not wearing anything\\\”, I remarked with a wink. That brought her back to her senses and she wrapped a towel around her quickly and was closing the.