Like, she'd say something about her story and would just grab my shoulder and with her accent say something like, "Choo know what I mean?" with eyes w...de and eyebrows raised. And every time it was like she had just told me the most amazing thing in the world. After I responded appropriately, generally by nodding earnestly, she'd look away and her hand would sort of glide along my bicep before falling into her lap. It was riveting. I was hypnotized.So her first fling had been while they'd been. He wasn’t much picky on men, but he gave preference to the ones that he seemed to behave like sluts. And surely Jean Paul had the skills to be a ‘boy slut’, a man who craved for fuck, no matter who and what.But their partners did want to be again part of the game and Darko went to fuck Theodora. He couldn’t believe on how she moaned when he inserted the first inches of his cock inside her pussy, almost like if her cunt surrendered to him. Jean Paul, with his ass sore, decided to have his. .Ye koi 15 min tak chalta raha fir maie usse har jagah kiss kerne lag..Wo ahhhhaahhh!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sahil..Ki sexy awaje kerne lagi thi. Aur fir mene uska gown uttar di..Oh my gwad… kya mast boobs the uske.. Aur usne red bra pehan rekhi thi. Maine uske boobs ko khub dabane laga aur chusne laga …uske muh se bas aaaaahhhhhhha …ohhhhhhh…..Oooohhhhhhhh gwad..!! Yehi awaje aa rahi thi..30 min me wo puri terah se garm ho chuki thi..Aur mere lund ko sehla rahi thi..Jeans ke uper se hi..Abhi hum log mood. “Why does she think I’m a slut then, Paul?” I kept my voice steady, innocent sounding but my eyes sparkled mischievously. When he saw my expression he relaxed slightly but he was still unsure how he should react to my forthrightness.“Well…she says…”I interrupted him. “Don’t worry, Paul. I know what she thinks. She’s said it enough times at work to anybody who cares to listen.”He nodded warily remembering he should be defending his mother’s honor. “She says the only reason you’ve got as far as.