I looked at it and thought about its size and what he had said about needing a little practice. The 'Raging Hard-on' wasn't that big. His dick still l...ooked too big and my knees almost buckled thinking what might happen behind locked doors. I thought to myself, I'm going to need a lot more practice.He loosened my pants and let them drop. Then he slid my briefs off my hips and let them hang just bellow my butt. My dick drooped but it was twitching and oozing after the long morning of self abuse.. But why should I explain myself? She was not my girlfriend anymore. Her having sex with Warren was proof enough. But why should she explain to me? I was not her girlfriend anymore. My head started pounding with an imminent headache. Why the fuck was I arguing with myself? 'Go to her,' a small voice in my brain said. With every mouthful of whiskey, that idea became more appealing. Finally I gave in and in ten minutes I was in front of her house. I dug in my pocket for my phone and saw that it. ”Keith next spun his body over the top of the girl so that his groin was pointing down into her face and his own face was hovering right over the top of all that lovely, red, thick pubic bush. Keith had been looking forward to the moment when his lips and tongue could part those pubes and go exploring into all those glorious folds of pink flesh underneath - and explore they did.As Keith’s face was descending down into that forest of pubic hair his soft dick was getting slowly sucked into the. Phir 5 minute ke bad bus chal padi aur rod pe aagayee .bahar ka mosam thanda tha neelu didi thoda thoda kap rahi thi aur didi ke skin se nivya cold creem ki khushboo aa rahi thi phir me aur didi bombay jake kaha enjoy karege uske bare me bat karne lage .do ganta ho chuka tha thoda andhera aur tthand jyada badhi. Phir usi samay didi ne mere kan me kaha muje zoro se urin aa rahi he to driver ko jake bus rooka do.phir me turant driver ki cabin ke pas gaya driver ne 1 minut kahate huwe bus ko rod.