I could see him filling her mouth with his fat dick, and she was totally enjoying being the object of our desires. I spit on her cunt, not because she...needed the lube, but because she was my slut and I liked to treat her like that. I slide two fingers into her and I could hear her struggling to draw breathe around his shaft. I reached down and put my hand around her throat to hold her head still. "Fuck her throat, stud," I told him and he quickened the pace at which he was jamming his rod into. While touring the museum as part of the freshman campus tour program, he's quite surprised to see how cool it is, so he stayed behind to check it out more.He stopped at one statue, it's the statue of an emperor from somewhere in asia, but what caught his attention is a shiny object on one of his finger, not completely covered by the stone material it was made of so only a small part of it are showing but enough to grab it and pull it out.So he did just that, well at least he tried to, but it. Men are just fucking useless. They’re more expert with dogs than with the real deal. So, it was easy for me to become like her best friend at work. Every lunch break, every fucking coffee break, even the bloody loo breaks, I was there.” “She sounds very nice,” mused Natasha enviously. “Soon we were going out together in the evenings. Cinemas, wine bars, even the fucking opera. She likes all that shit. The things you do for love! She fancied herself a real aesthete. But it wasn’t her views on. Main janta tha ki baji ko sabhi ladke chodna chahte the, aur main ye bhi janta tha ki baji ko bahut logon ne choda bhi hai, aur ye baat baji bhi janti thi ki mujhe sab pata hai.Baji ke B.Sc. 3rd year ke paper hone waale the, aur baji bahut pareshan thi ki kaise preparation ki jaaye. Isi beech mera ek dost mujhe mila jo ki padhne me achchha tha aur who bhi baaji ko chodna chahta tha, lekin ye baat usne mujhse nahi kahi ki wo bhi baji ko chodna chahta hai, lekin ye baat mujhe pata thi. Maine usse.