Amra hese urie dilam katha ta,,tarpor class suru holo sabai busy oo hatat amar dhon chepe dhorlo r Phis phisiye bollo ami r parchhilam na ,kakhon thek... wait korchilam jaanu,,,amio same kathai bollam,,amar jangiya bhije panto kichuta bhije gelo,,,ami bollam ami gude haat debo oo bollo darao bole ektu uthe boslo jate keu bujhte na pare r amke bollo skirter bhetore hath deo amio saraasri hath dhukie panty sorie gud take 2 angul diye kachlate thaklam oo to matha nichu kore dateey daat chepe bose. She went from changing her mind to going ahead with it a hundred times and it certainly didn’t help that Sofia was meticulously nice to her in the office, complementing her and asking how she was getting on. It unsettled Simran and as she finally decided she must go through with this, she was just desperate to get it over with. That Friday Simran got the text she had been dreading, it told her the room number was 315 and that there would be a key card for her at reception and to just come up. ‘uhhhh so they all decided to take pills tonight and didnt tell me cause they knew I wouldnt have wanted to anyway and they just dropped so in about 20mins ima be really bored. probly goin back to college soon’ was her response ‘Don’t worry I still have a surprise for you remember? just stay a little longer and have a drink for me :)’ I figured the suggestion couldn’t hurt, some alcohol might make her freak out a little less by my unexpected appearance. Fingers crossed. Five or so minutes later. Hunter and Joey settled in to some movies, and I went to check out the orgy now going on in my lil bro's room---or should I say his ass. As I step into the doorway, I see him chocking down on one dick, another up his ass, and two more over his head stroking on their dicks. His moaning and groaning gave the impression that the dick in his ass was a pretty good size. One one pull out, I see the dude fucking him was poppin a good nine incher, and was throwing down an awesome fuckin on my lil bro's.