They’ve stopped kissing me now. Girls get kissed. Sluts just get used. I’ve still got the taste of stale beer and nicotine in my mouth, and it’s...still foul, and I still love it because I know what it means.The fingers in my pussy are joined by a fourth, and then a thumb. I’m gaping open under the brutal ministrations of my anonymous user. The ass-finger is now buried up to the knuckle inside me. I hear Beer Belly’s voice, heavy, growling, sending my lust spiralling through the roof- “get her. When she was done, she kissed Jackie’s pussy and then stood and kissed Jackie sticking her tongue in her mouth so Jackie could taste herself on it.“Mmmm, I don’t taste half bad,” Jackie said and then she licked some of herself off of Jill’s face. This caused Jill to giggle and kiss Jackie again.Jackie pulled away and smoothed out her dress while Jill made sure she had wiped all of the cum off her face and that she looked ok to finish her shift.When they returned to the table the server was just. Sir”. Viren was a chubby boy from a well fed, probably rich family and no wonder the lure of food brought him out of the safety of the hostel and into the wilderness. “Viren, you look like you are still in grade school. With your looks, you’ll probably get ragged all through collage. You’d rather eat the not so tasty hostel canteen food than have a tasty LAST meal. Do you understand”. For some reason it made perfect sense to viren and the boys and they just retreated into the hostel. Senthil. I always thought that if she got close up with another male that she would let him fuck her. I had been chatting online with Dave for a few years who was a couple of years younger then us and we both fantasised about having a threesome with Amy. Dave was not getting any sex at home and was keen to meet up. Amy finally agreed to meet with Dave on the condition that if she was not comfortable nothing would happen. We travelled to a town near Dave's home and met for a coffee. We found him to be.