‘Luke!’ He was filling me more than I’d ever been filled before, stretching me almost painfully wide, my unaccustomed pussy struggling to accomm...date his girth. And maybe it was just the position we were in, but I couldn’t remember any other man burying himself quite so deep, sinking further and further inside me… ‘Fuck,’ he groaned as he finally bottomed out, gazing at me with undisguised delight. ‘You’re tight!’ I shook my head, almost too overwhelmed to speak. ‘You’re–you’re huge,’ I managed. Gautam Sharma and her wife were living. Actually they are from UP. Mr. Sharma was also worked in the same bank with my father. They were best friends so Mrs. Sharma and my mother. They had no child in spite of 10 years of marriage. There family and ours were so close. We are just like one family. I used to call them uncle and aunty. They regarded me as their son. I also respected them as like my parents. Let’s come to the point. My examination was two month away. So I was busy with my studies.. " I insisted."Point taken." she said and then quickly tried to change the subject."So, what do you hear from Kettie? Is she about done with her hike around Europe?" She asked.Somehow, hearing those words from her just tore at me and I welled up and nearly broke down and blubbered right there, but I swallowed hard and looked at her with welled eyes shaking my head. "I haven't heard from her in months and I really don't know if she's ever coming home. I'm sorry, I have to go!" I said as I. Fucking you doggie style brought out the animal in me. My body completely took over and I was just enjoying the ride.”“Do you smoke pot?” she asked. “Sometimes.” “Want to? I have a joint rolled.” “Hell yeah!”Laura lit the joint, had a toke and passed it to me. It was a tasty pot, Blue Dream, and the tokes felt really good. On her fourth toke, she leaned forward and shotgunned me as our tongues played with each other, then I did the same to her. We repeated that two more times and let the joint.