I hope tumhe ye pasand aayega aur tum log enjoy karoge agar aapko story pasand aaye to aap mujhe mail kar sakte hai my mail id is Aur koi bhi ladki ya... aunty mujhse friendship karna chahati ho to most welcome ab mai story start karta hu aap sab log mere baare me to jante hi hoge mai aapko meri gf ke baare me batata hu her name is Pooja wo Pune ki hi rahane wali hai 6 month se wo meri gf hai bt hamare bich kuchh nahiHua tha bs kissing hui thi wo dikhne me bahot sundar hai uska figure 34-30-32 hai. ”As Divya spread her cunt lips apart jayant poured a little bit of Bacardi onto her breasts. I immediately bent down and slurped it out. After every drink I lapped her clit vigorously and sucked on it hard. My fingers were teasing her nipples, pinching them hard.“Yesssssss”….moaned devyani….. “pinch them harder…..I loooooooooooooove this,” she moaned.After I finished my drink, I asked Divya to lay down with her head on my lap. As she place her head on my lap, I rubbed my cock head on her soft. I want you to be like her, but I am not going to call you Tina, or Robin. To me, your name is ‘Dawn’.”He pushed down at my shoulders. My breasts moved over his body and he put one hand on the back of my head, holding it against his tee shirt as I sank lower... until I was on my knees. It wasn’t me, it was Dawn who was on her knees.He pulled off his tee shirt and pulled me forward until my lips were on his belly.“Dawn, do what Robin did!” was a command, not a request.I kissed at his belly, my. What the attraction was to women that looked more like p*****naged boys than actual women was totally lost on me.On this particular night, she was supposed to be going to a dance at the college; someone had 'fixed her up' with a guy she'd had a secret crush on and was excited. But she had been back home in less than an hour, visibly upset and had gone into her part of the house, shutting the door to her room for the longest time. Out of respect, I left her alone for awhile.Having another raging.