So… mene apne ek friend ko ramya number dia aur uuse kaha ki ye mere office ki ladki he… saali randi he..sab ko deti he… bas mera naam mat lena....Mera dost ek model tha. Dikhne mein mujhse 100 guna accha. Aap samajh sakte hen ki model log kese dikhte hen. Mere model friend ne ramya ko blank call kiya aur pata nehin ramya ko usne pata liya. Doston har ladki pat ti he…. Patane wala chahiye.Mera friend abhi ramya ke sath ghumne laga aur ramya mujhse jhuth bolne lagi ki wo yahin kahin busy he. Mujhe. My cock if anything had grown and hardened inside the warmth of her canal. More precum from me had lubricated her insides and moving inside was warm, smooth and so damn sexy, I knew was building up a cum worthy of our sexy fucking. Rachel was stroking her sex into a spongy hardness, "Are you close Emm?" How could I say no, instead I opted for the male "cop out" - yes - the middle road "You know don't you Rach", I speeded up, "how can I resist you, you're so damn sexy!" Cum over my ass" she. The next sound I heard was all to familiar....the sound of him removing his belt from his jeans........a sound that I'd come to know signaled that he now intended to use the wide leather strap on me. Helpless, tied and suspended in just my thin silky black bikini panties I nervously anticipated the first biting sting of the leather belt. I didn't have long to wait as I heard the tell-tale sound of the leather strap whistling through the air a split second before the belt made contact with my. Olivia’s routine was lying on bed and rubbing her clit to orgasm, sometimes sliding two fingers inside if she felt like being filled up. She had no toys and she never felt like she would be interested in them, as long as she stayed single and a virgin, at least. Now it felt like something changed and she needed to wrap her head around it.Finally in her room she locked the door and laid herself down on her full size bed, still wearing her school uniform. The thought that she was close to.