"That's the whole thing," he moaned. "When I think about how I feel about you, it's NOTHING like how I felt about Carla. Carla was like puppy love, co...pared to this. That's what scares me!" You're scared of me?" Her voice was high."I guess I am. Or maybe I'm scared of what I'd be willing to do for you." Would you rob a bank for me?" No." He glared at her."That's OK," she said. "A bank doesn't have what I want from you anyway." What DO you want from me?" he asked."If you didn't have all those. Starting from the way he dresses to the smell of his hairs, I was totally in love with his style and attitude. And I believe Amit pretty much knew that I like him.I and Amit were so close to each other that we both used to watch porn (with girls in it) and shag together (By covering up each other’s dick with a blanket). We used to have a masturbation session almost everyday. Months later, Amit stopped spending time with me and in the evening whenever I asked him to join me in shagging, he used. Allan was also there to witness my de-flowering. The three of us had indulged in some heavy petting and, when I started to give Paul ‘o’, I knew that there was no turning back. The three of were sitting on a bench in a park shelter with me as the willing but slightly apprehensive meat in a sandwich. After thoroughly investigating the taste and texture of Paul’s erection I then switched my attention to Allan. While I was busy pleasuring Allan I felt Paul’s hands opening my legs. I heard. I rubbed my cock once through the panty/nylon combination and it ached so I stopped afraid I'd shoot my load and so far I'd promised myself not to cum until end of the session or speak to the strangers, only moan yes while sucking their cocks, and I've managed to keep those promises. I moved closer to the hole and opened my mouth and pushed my tongue through the hole to give my stranger a warm place to put his cock into. He wasted no time putting his semi hard cock deep in my mouth. I gagged a.