Vishal and Arjun were very close and they always used to stay together, study together and always had secrets. After thinking for a while, I accepted ...to stay the night.We played videogames and we were chatting and discussing the girls in our class. All of a sudden, Arjun started to describe them sexually as how their boobs were and how their asses looked in the tight skirts!At first, I was shocked but seeing my friend Vishal listening to him with all curiosity and both making more sexual. After she went i took my mobile phone and started to watch porn videos.Later the rain started to come heavily. I was waiting for her near the gate and she arrived home fully wet.I could see her navel in her wet saree and her nipples got hardened. She handed me the food and said me to come with her to the bedroom.She removed her saree in front of me and asked me to hang it outside to make it dry.I just stared at her beautiful body shape, her sexy navel and her big boobs.I felt my dick getting. It's so long and strong. So hard. Oh it feels good. I fantasized about it, feeling its strength. It's all and more. It's perfect." She kept rising and falling as she talked. "Touch me, Bradley. Let me show you what a woman likes. That's good." His soft caresses and gentle squeezes of her breasts pleased her. "Yes, keep it gentle. If she wants it rougher she'll let you know. Or try a little harder until she responds negatively. Here." Melissa leaned forward and her hand prompted Bradley to use. Iheard her call my name, but I was already running to my room, and then I slammed the door shutbehind me, and locked it.A couple of minutes later, mom was banging on my door, begging me to let her come in, and tellingme that Bobby had left. I yelled back for her to leave me alone, and I would talk to her later, MAYBE,after I cooled off. She tried and tried, but my answer was the same, and eventually she gave up, and Icould hear her sobbing, as she walked away. I too had tears, but honestly, I.