Jate jate usne ek beer ka cane liya. priti zinta ne phir uske phiche garden mei phochi. dono garden ke ek kone ke pass jakar naram naram ghass par kad... the.abb aksay kumar priti zinta piche gaye.. uske skirt ke andar hath dala aur uski panty ko ghutno tak ek hi zatke mei nikal diya. priti zinta ko pata nahi chal raha tha ki kya ho raha hai. aksay ne uska mota lund bahar nikala aur priti ki chut mei dalane laga. rajul ko pata nahi tha ki parag itna horny bhi ho sakta hai. phir aur mask askay. His beautiful black upper body in white cushions. He smiles broadly and slaps with his hand on the empty space next to him. Without words I undress to my boxer shorts and crawl next to him.I wait. I'm not sure what to say. Steven takes control and pulls me towards him. He kisses me on my mouth. I open my lips and I feel his tongue in me. I caress his chest and pluck his nipples. I hear satisfied sounds coming from him. I can't wait any longer. With a big wave I throw off Steven's duvet. No. She, um, I went and asked if he would like to work together?" Shewas able to pull up a memory of being on the other side of thatconversation. She remembered as Mitch feeling like a school boy talkingto his crush when the original Laynie came to ask about teaming up forthe project. But, now she could see her predecessor's side of that andnow had memories of thinking how cute Mitch was. Shaking her head andresuming her tale. "Anyway, we met at the library to start working onthe project yesterday. The neighboring booth was still empty and light was coming through the hole now that Sandy's booth was dark. It seemed odd to her that the hole hadn't been repaired when the rest of the booth seemed fairly well cared for. It was about three feet off the floor and about as big around as a softball. Sandy had read about something called a glory hole in an erotic story once and wondered if this was one. Not knowing what to make of it, she didn't give it any more thought and turned her attention.