Kuch time se maine kisi ko choda nhi tha, isliye maine koi kahani kese likh skata tha.Par maine abhi ek shadi shuda aurat jiska naam Pooja hai. Maine ...usko chod kar uski ek bahot badi porblem slove kari hai. Ab aap me se karib sare dost soch rhe honge, bhala main chod kar uski kon si problem slove kar di. Ye janne ke liye aapko meri ye kahani padhni hogi. Toh chaliye fir kahani shuru karte hai.Aap sab ko pata hi hai, ki main ab tak kafi sex kar chuka hoon. Itna sex karne ke baad main bahot kuch. Her breathing were heavy. “I must remember to keep my cunt shaven, Carl..“No..you will have to..adjust to you lover´s preferences...some like it shaven, some don´t...and we are some that likes both...”She giggled. I leaned forward and kissed each of her fingers. Then she put 2 fingers in my mouth. I licked them.“Shall I..put them..somewhere else..?” she asked. “Yes, please...We appreciate a bit of initiative from a new student...”As I moved away, Marie rolled up on one hip. She was able to get. “Turn your head and look,” he told her.As she turned her head to the right, she had a good view in the floor length mirror of Dennis standing there stroking his cock, licking her pussy juices from his fingers, grinning wickedly. He turned and went over to his pants, extracting a foil-wrapped condom from his front pocket. Glad I remembered the Boy Scout rule of 'always be prepared.' Opening it, he unrolled it down his shaft and then moved behind her. He dipped his fingers into her wet pussy,. His penis entered my oh so ready vagina. Thrust, thrust, thrust. Our bodies rocking into each other with each thrust. My orgasm. Were only the trees listening? Thrust, thrust. Electricity down to my toes. Thrust, thrust. Feeling his release begin. Pulse, pulse, pulse after pulse. More thrusts even when the releases ended. Oh, oh, oh. Finally, his limp cock fell out of my pussy.Out of breath, still clamped together, we stared at each other smiling broadly in our semi-nakedness. "Oh George!" Oh.