Aur meri jeans bhi.Ab main sirf underwear me tha aur mera ling tan chuka tha. Fir usne ujhe chumna shuru kara kabhi gardan pe to kabhi seene pe to kab...i naabji pe. Aise hi wo mujhe chumti rahi, meri halat kharab hoti jaa rahi thi. Coz mera haath bhi banda hua tha. Fir usne mujhe hug kara now I can feel her body. Usne apne kapde bhi nikaal diye the saare shayad. Aur mere upar aakar mujhe chumne lagi apni yoni ko mere ling pe ragad rahi thi. Usne apne dudh bhi mere muh me diye aur main uski. Valid as a wedding vow taken at the altar. Your gentility and kind ways, even in the taking of the Dutch merchantman, prove to me that you are no Pirate in normal terms. I would on being introduced to you under other circumstances imagine you an educated gentleman, learned in Languages and History, perhaps, or Medicine.’ I opened a bottle of fine Italian wine, and brought some fine pewter goblets to pour it in. Some fresh bread and wine would revive my tired soul, and relax my Slave Companion.. I made her suck my cock again. While she was busy sucking I opened her bra her huge melons were freed. I started to suck the tits one after another.Trust me guys if you see her tits u will suck them for hours. She was completely under my control. She spread her legs like a good little whore, I was already ready with condoms in the meantime. I entered her love hole in missionary position at the same time I was kissing.Those lips can be kissed even 1000 times. We both were madly at lust. After. Your bodies were so similar that Stacy would often borrow your clothes, and one time she convinced you to try on one of her dresses for fun. You never did that again…because you were embarrassed at how well they fit- not tight, but snug enough to hug your body in all the “wrong” places.“Alright, lets head in” I said, as we began walking to the building with our luggageThe dorm buildings were co-ed, but genders were separated by floors. Stacy and I choose the same building, and I was assigned.