30 tak hogye gharwale sab so rhe the darwaja bajaya but khola nai kisi ne darwaja isliye mene jyotasana ke ghar hamara key lene gya door open krke and...r jaa saku mene uski kundi khadkane ke liye gya toh dekha darwaja khula hai hall me koi nai tha me andar gya toh dekha ki who apne bacche vishu ko dudh pila rhi thi mene awaaj nai di aur me uske boobs dekh ke maje le rha tha mera lund kisi bhukhe sher jaise iski chut ka shikar krne ready hogya lekin mene control kiya aur dekhta raha utne me uska. This caught me off guard. I’d never thought about kissing the guy. My thoughts had always been about sucking cock.Kissing a guy was strange at first, feeling his stubble, the roughness of it, and the strength behind his motions. But the odd feeling faded quickly as lust and desire took charge. I kissed him back — and stroked his cock.We continued like that for a few moments until I felt him unzipping my jeans to release my cock. As soon as he got my cock out, he broke our kiss, bent down and. "I give." He gestured for me to sit before continuing. "I figure, if your going to drive me insane, I might as well enjoy the experience and be around you."I know I had the dumbest look on my face. Whatever I'd thought he had to say, it wasn't this."What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, confused."It means that I'd like to be friends, for now." He clasped his hands together and waited."Okay." His eyes lightened and a crooked smile appeared. I picked up my food, ignoring the stares I could feel. “Oh Fuck Yeah!” I heard him yell. My flesh had come free of his teeth and his mouth was right next to my ear. “Filling that pussy full of cum,” he huffed and puffed. Then, with one violently hard thrust, shooting yet another wad of cum deep in my bowels, he said, “You’re fucking shooting too, aren’t you slut?” I could barely make words. “Yeah,” I grunted, “I’m sorry.” Even if I’d wanted to, I couldn’t have stopped myself from shooting. “Squeeze my big cock with that tight pussy,” he.