Mary Beth’s breathing deepened and her face flushed as Sam stroked her thighs and finally her pussy.She pulled his cock towards her crotch so he rep...ositioned himself between her spread thighs and I watched spellbound as the head disappeared into her fur flanked slit. She moaned as he slipped deeper and deeper with each stroke. I sat down beside her and held one of her hands. Her other was cupping a bun of the man who was filling her.There was no pain in the initial penetration. She later told. ”“Maybe.”The next Thursday evening Piper only got her swimsuit wet when she put it under a tap after the lesson, and she admitted that she had enjoyed herself.The school buildingUnfortunately, the school is a single story building so I can’t have any fun on the stairs but I can in most the classrooms and outside at lunch time. Most of the teachers are men and none of them complain about me sitting with my knees apart. I quickly started flashing some of the teachers by trying to make it look. Before I begin my story, I would like to apologize you readers if you spot any grammatical/spelling mistakes in the story and lastly you can give me your feedback regarding the story on the comments section below or on my email address: Enjoy reading Indian sex stories dot net.About me, I am an 18-year-old guy, studying in a reputed college in Bangalore. Basically, I am 5ft and 6.5 inches tall and 53 kg, little bit on the masculine side (hairy, not muscular LoL). Like an average Indian, I. There were maybe 3 or 4 other men that I could see. I walked in, and took a seat in the middle of the row on the right hand side about half way up the aisle. The screen was filled by the image of two very pretty young men, covered in oil, sliding all over each other. They took turns massaging each other, giving head, and eventually fucking. I found myself getting turned on. Not necessarily because of any strong attraction to what was happening on the screen, but because of the very real.