" She told me. "But you don't mind if I smoke some do you? You wouldn't tell Daddy?" You mean here?" I asked. "Now?" Yeah." She nodded, smiling. "I've... got a joint on me that I'm just itching to burn. You're a cool guy, aren't you?"I thought about it for a moment, finally deciding that if she wanted to smoke a joint in the plane, it wasn't my concern. After all, her old man was known to snort a little cocaine on occasion (and believe me, unless you're very rich, it's almost impossible these days. Casey decided that this was the time to act, so she instructed for the cutting to begin. Although usually a male held the cutter, she asked one of her colleagues to help her hold the heavy equipment and begin melting the metal. Private Olga, her regular cooking chef friend and lover, along with Lt. Zelda, another co-pilot attached their seven inch wide dildos to the machine and started pedalling as quickly as possible. Soon they were followed by the rest powering the melting slicing welder to. After pumping away at her pussy like that for awhile, he would suddenly give a hard thrust and penetrate her cunt with just the head of his cock and pull right back out to resume fucking just between her clinging pussy lips. This went on for at least 20 minutes. Sometimes he would penetrate her every 5 or 6 thrusts and sometimes he would go almost a minute before he would suddenly ram his cockhead inside, but never keeping it inside her for more than a moment. I knew how great that initial. I never thought about this later.Four years passed away and I didn’t see him after I changed my school.Now I’m studying inter.As you all know our feelings during that age.I used to be very horny seeing girls.At that time I’m introduced to “Indian sex stories”.This site is very fascinating and I spend my time reading different sex stories .Sometimes I sit whole day reading sex stories.One day while searching for sex stories I’ve encountered a gay sex story.I read that out of my curiosity and it.