I must still have my contacts in.What happened? I try to remember. The memories are coming back. Theparty. I was making out with a cheerleader. I was ...playing beer pong. Ipunched Amber in the face.I smiled at that last memory. My head is still throbbing though.I managed to open my eyes. They're so dry. Yup. Contacts are still in.I'm in my bedroom. The sun is streaming through the windows. How did Iget home? I don't remember much after being on the porch of that house.Ron took me home?Oh no. The. 5 years ki ho jaane ka baad apne college ka doosra saal complete hone par bahut khush thee. Mummy daddy ne mere result par mujhe bahut badhai dee thee. Par achanak na jaane kaise mere school time ke ladke atul ka naam aa jaane par mere andar ki khushi aur zyaada excitement se bhar gayi thee. Mujhe oopar likhi sabhi baatein yaad aane lagi thee. Atul mera fast friend hone ke baad bhi woh sab karta tha aur mere ek aankh dekhte hi mur kar chala jaata tha. Jabki mera mann uss samay se lekar aaj tak. He loved that she depended on him at this very moment while she, in turn, gave him mutual pleasure. He was in control, but he didn’t have to be a tyrant, although at times he felt the greedy urge to do so. He refrained. Focusing on her need. The sensation in Kara’s vagina began to build. Riding him was becoming easier as she became more moist. Her legs felt weak, out of her control. The swelling sensation built up into her stomach, overwhelming. She was powerless to stop it, completely. When Dad started to suck on the cherry coloured nipples, Mom mourned in a low voice and started to squeeze her left breast for herself. Slowly Dad’s left hand started massaging Mom’s long firm thighs. When his hands reached her crotch, automatically the thighs separated. What a beautiful mound! The well shaved pussy had a silky look. My Dad’s fingers slowly caressed her pussy and started to separate the fat outer pussy lips. Now the red mouth of my mother’s honey pot is clearly visible. I could.