And while going I could see a different smile and feeling for me. I went home and masturbated thinking about the incident which happened in bus. Few d...ys past every evening we used to talk. One evening she called me to her home and told she has some work. And time I was at some work so I told I be coming late I’ll meet tomorrow she said it’s ok come home when ever your home. I went to her place around 9pm she was wearing a red seductive mini sleeveless gown. As soon as I saw her I got an. Cock in mouth? Cock on leg? Two cocks?? Real dream? Her eyes popped open wide. No dream! Two boys fucking her! Stranger’s tongue in cunt. Can’t scream, cock in mouth choking, hot, salty. She tried to push back but that just made the cock in her mouth thrust harder. She twisted to dislodge the tongue but the stranger just held on harder and forced his tongue in farther. Peter noticed her struggles but kept his cock in her mouth, his balls banging on her chin. Jack felt her hips pushing and. " Actually I am." I said taking a sip. "I like a good single malt." Well, then I guessed right twice." He said with a slight grin. I think I knew what he meant.I turned and looked out over the street and into a park. He came a stood next to me, his arm slightly touching mine. I was nervous. "The park is nice." He said pointing at it with his glass. "It is nice to not have another building across the street. During the weekends, it is packed with people. Mostly gays and lesbians playing Frisbee. This was what brought our friendship to a screeching halt, it would be years until I saw her again. Jen and I both were dating others in our senior year at UNLV, neither of us were in serious relationships, we had talked about it. I’d been dating a girl named Sandy on and off for about six months. It wasn’t going anywhere, we just had fun together and relieved a little sexual tension once in awhile. Right after Christmas break, Sandy dropped a bomb on me, she was pregnant. Neither of us were.