Uski baat sun kar maine der na karte hue uske kapade utarne shuru kar diye. Movie dekh kar hum dono garam ho rahe the usne kaha tumahara wo dekh loon ...aine kaha kya to usne kaha wo ladaki jo chus rahi thi main kaha ha to usne mere paint ko utra aur underwear se mere land ko aajad kar hath se chune lagi ab mera land ek dum tigt ho gaya aur main use nagi karne laga phale maine uski night utar di ab o sirf bra aur panty me rah gayi . Main uske bra ki hook khol kar uske boobs ke nipples ko suck. OK?" I will Sid... "And I slid my hand up over her bare tummy and under her top onto a bare tit pushing the top up out of the way. Her tits were firm and needed no bra for support. As I played with both of them she sighed and closed her eyes. Then we heard a loud crash in the other room and she jumped, pulling away. She pulled her top back down covering her tits and we both rushed into the other room to find Sam sitting on the floor, the coffee table overturned. Sam looked up at us and said. .''his big hands on my small cock getting hard under my pants''please omg ''his friend up getting his pants downin white stretch boxer a really dark fat cock bulge help in my face the smooth fabric and hard cock sliding on my face''you like his big cock dont you, you gonna suck on it for me''''omg i never did this guys ....''his boxer help downmy eyes lock on the fat cock , black full of veins pulsing infront of me''open your mouth, taste him, you will like it''whispering in my ear, holding me. I rummaged through my chest of drawers looking for a top which I could lounge in. Just as I was bending over, Aiden walked through the door, quietly sneaking up behind me, put his bag on the floor and placed his cool hands on my hips. “I have something you could wear?” he suggested. I straightened myself up, puzzled, and stared up at him. He leant down, unzipped his bag and pulled out a large claret and pale blue football jersey – it was his personalised West Ham shirt. He thrust it towards me,.