It was a big hard one too.Well, like I was gonna turn down Elvis!? Yeah right! So I was giving him head and it was smooth! Oh, you have no idea. It wa... like his cock was made for my mouth, I just went down and down and down ... I came 3 times and I didn't even touch myself!Elvis was singing to me though, 'Love Me Tender' and that might have had something to do with it.Anyway, I was in for quite a shock when I saw the next sign. "Welcome to Hell" There wasn't a word about enjoying your stay, or. He pulled the shirt over my head and threw it across the room. We kissed passionately and molded our bodies together. We seemed to fit perfectly together. Ken ran his hands over my back, massaging muscles sore from work. He reached into my pants and grabbed hold of my butt cheeks. They fit into the palms of his hands. He rubbed and squeezed them. He pushed my pants down my thighs, past my knees, to my feet and pulled them off. He moved his hands up my legs, using his nails to lightly scratch. I took a condom from my pocket and she said ” kiya mein pehn doon ” , and took the condom from hand and weared it on my lund with her lips . I layed on the bed and ask her to sit on my lund she said ” ok , laikin tum kuch mat karna mein speed ko sambhaloon gi , tumhara lund zara moota hai , mujhe dard ho ga “, she started sitting on my lund very slowly , every second my lund insterts her phuddy i feel the tight walls of her phuddy really wet and hot, she was moaning ” uuuffff aamiii, agar aap. “Yeah, when you were makin’ dinner. She’s a great girl, Steve. Why did you ever let her go?”“It’s a long, long story. The short version is that her cheerleader friends put pressure on her to stick to jocks and we both ignored our mutual crushes in seventh and eighth grade. By the time we got together, it was more or less too late. We became occasional lovers during my Senior year, then more serious when we first moved here. But she met Kurt and that kind of opened the door for you,.