In no time, Samir gets ready and takes a cab and reaches Sandhya’s apartment. More than two months without sex, Samir already feels his penis doing ...ts movement inside his pants. He rings the bell as he stands in front of the door.He has prepared himself handsomely wearing a plain white shirt and blue jeans. The shirt was gifted by Sandhya herself. He has also put on a musk perfume which was Sandhya’s favorite.Sandhya takes no time and opens the door. She is drunk and looking at her, it seems. . was it relief? It would be an odd response, but it did look like that. He opened a cabinet and took a wooden box off the top shelf. He brought it to the table."The Text," he said.I came over. He opened the box and took out a book. I pulled a chair out and sat down in front of it.The paper was yellowed and fragile. I carefully opened up the cover. The first page said, "The Log of Alexander Thurman". It was dated just over 200 years ago."Thank you!" I said enthusiastically. Here would be the. She had a TV with a VCR in her room, and since we wanted to stay up even later, we decided to watch a movie. We both got on her bed to watch it, and sooner or later I fell asl**p. For my pajamas I was just wearing panties and a T-shirt. I woke up what seemed like a moment later, my friend was fingering my pussy from the outside of my panties and I gave a gentle moan as they got wet. I had been masturbating for some time now and had been familiar with how good it felt and I had wondered what it. I have received facials from hundreds of guys and a lot who had big cum shots. However, this stud far surpassed anyone whoever came in my face. His cum shots rivaled those guys you see in porn (that we all lust after) who can shot thick cum load after thick cum load in a sluts face. After he had his fun dominating and humiliating me (making me crawl and beg for his cock, having me undress him with my mouth and teeth, slapping me, spanking me, spitting in my face) he had me lay on the bed and.