If any problems come to them, they used to bring them to me and I would solve them happily. Similarly one day one senior girl brought me a problem of ...ome unknown fellow messaging her in odd hours and bothering her. I took that number and called when I was free to fight. It turned out to be a girl who knew my senior. Our story started that day.After few weeks of messaging and talking over the phone, we decided to meet up. She was this amazing girl with slim figure 32-30-32 and was a few years. Really, it didn’t matter. He has shown nothing but manners the whole time he joined us in Vegas.CHAPTER 3The doorbell rings. I head over to the front door expecting to see Mark Newberg. To my surprise, it’s Donna.“David, I’m hoping I’m not bothering you.” She says at the door.“No, you’re fine. C’mon in.”As she stepped inside, Marcus announced his crescendo and shot his worth into my wife’s waiting mouth. Jill swallowed it all. “Um, this isn’t a good time. I’m sorry I bothered you and showed up. I eagerly licked and probed at the very smooth bald cunt that was offered to me, the taste was sweet and honey textured, I had tasted no other pussy juice like it. My cock was now being sucked and my bollocks massaged. I found myself thinking that I was supposed to be the slave yet I was in heaven. I could hear the female on my face moaning and groaning with pleasure as she worked her hips back & forth, rubbing herself on my mouth lips & tongue, her juices flowing into my mouth for me to. It felt like my cock was in a vice. Then I wondered if that was how it felt to her, Virginia must have thought that I was ripping her apart. I then realized what a wonderful gift that my virgin sister was giving me. I in turn was giving her my virginity but it was much more for her. She had to endure the feeling of my big cock forced up very deeply into her love tunnel. Her vagina was never going to be the same again after that. I still had an inch to go when Virginia stopped. I asked her why.