"Oh my fucking..." I screamed, but was quickly hushed by a large cock in my mouth! "Mmm," I managed to hum out. Then my left hand was cut loose. I sea...ched for more. I grabbed what I felt was someones thighs and reached for their nice thick and veiny dick. I began jerking him off and soon I could hear moaning and grunting from everyone in the room. It sent my mind wild!Soon, my other arm was released, and I reached down to my pussy to spread myself open. I thrust my hips up. I wanted more! I. Usse woh bohot wild hogai or kaafi sexy looks dene lagi. Maine uske trouser or Panty bhi khol di or poori body ko acche se smooch karne laga. Uski wild and hot breathing se mujhe kafi maaza aa raha tha.Fir maine uske nipples or boobs ko bohot suck kia jo bhot soft the. Uske bacche kaafi khus nasib hoge jo unhe itne softy milk tanker milega roz doodh peen eke lia. Fir maine usse ulta leta kar uske hips ko slap karke usse randi or bitch bulaya or usse woh kafi enjoy kar rahi thi. Who kafi open. I walk into a coffee shop across from campus and as soon as I walk in the door my view is greeted by this amazing set of legs that went all the way up and made a perfect ass of themselves. Tightly clad in a tennis skort the shape of her ass was on full display with the flaring flipped up. A little bit of meat for some shape on the backside and tight little hips only accentuating their shape enough to demonstrate their fertility.Being the brazen, cocky, and smug hockey player I am I pipe up,. . it's all I've ever known of you." I hate it, El. It's not a trophy, I can't see it as a scar. It's a reminder, all the time, that something stole my teens, and my figure." Are you really unhappy?" I'm... You make me happy, El. You know that. But I shouldn't need someone to make me happy. I feel... limited. You say I've beaten it, but there are still things that I can't do because of it. I want to put it behind me and never have to think of it again. I want to forget about high-necked tops and.