He didn't know what had awakened him, so he lay there quietly listening for noise. Thinking back he could swear he felt an electric shock pass through...him. "Must be static, " he thought. Struggling to sit up he fished in his pocket for his lighter again. Pulling it out, he flicked it into life and used it to inspect his watch. It was almost 9:30 at night. He had slept for over 4 hours. Easy enough now to slip out of his hiding space and get to his fence and get rid of this crap. Just as Lenny. I stared at the TV, without much interest, and then decided to go for the gold. I rolled over on my side, and pulled on her shoulder. She willingly rolled over on her side as well, facing me. I slid my hand under her shirt, and slid it up slowly. She didn’t resist after I had gotten it half way off, so I pulled it the rest of the way over her head, and she obliged by ducking her head out of the neck hole. I looked up trying to see over the side of Brittany’s bed and saw the brown fuzzy. Besides the fact that he kisses like a dream, his dick is perfect and he eats pussy like a professional, he is just a nice guy. That sounds odd and it has really made me question some of my perceptions about people. Let me try to explain. I think even though I was a willing participant in a threesome with a stranger, I had a preconceived idea of what people were like that had threesomes with strangers. Does that make sense? I suppose my southern girl upbringing somehow associated sexually free. Aur wese bhi main toh khud chahti thi ki wo ladka mujhe chode toh main usse bate karne lag gyi. Aur fir uske bad usne apna nam Sumit btaya.For tabhi usne kha ki muje apne friend se books leni hai toh main pehle wha le loon. Toh maine bhi bina kisi mna ke use han kardi. Aur wo mujhe apne.dost ke ghar par le gya. Uske dost ke ghar par wo akela tha aur wo mujhe andar le gya. Hum wha beth gye aur sumit mere sath betha hua tha aur uska dost ajay samne betha hua tha.Main toh chahto thi ki dono mil.