Or boli aaya maja maine kaha aaya par ye to taler hai puri filam… us ne bola chalo ghar aaj to koi nahi hai. maine bike start ki. Or us k sath us k ...har phocha us ghar mai ghushte hi gate lock kiya.Or ham dono apas mai chipak gaye deep kiss bobs press kab hamre kapde utar gaye pata hi nahi chala. Or ham bed pea aa gaye. maine us k pero ko open kiya. Or us ki chikani gulabi chut ko dekha. Or us ki chut pe apnu muhu raha. Or jeeb se us ki chut ki chudai start kar di apni jeeb se us ki chut ka. "I hope you never go against my orders again, girl. You'll never touch yourself without your Sir's permission again, will you?" He pounded into me harder, and I was in heaven, unable to focus on anything but the look of sheer control in his eyes. I shook my head, and attempted a muffled, "No, Sir..." Upon hearing this, his hands fumbled for my bra, pulling my breasts free. Before I knew it, he had gripped onto them, squeezing and playing with my exposed breasts, as he continued fucking me. One of the girls I knew from high school was getting fingered on the futon from my friends cousin. My friends mom told her to take it upstairs and she did. The guy who was fingering and another dude followed. After two hours of talking and drinking most of the guests were passed out or getting there. All that was left was me, my friends mom, my friend Mac and my friend Chris. We were playing never have I ever. Chris said " never have I ever had a 3 some" Mac drank. My friends mom laughed and. DeRonda was sucking on my clit as I felt her two fingers slipping deep into my pussy. I knew she would soon find my spot as well. I had to make her get off first. I curled my fingers as I rubbed them hard into her special spot. DeRonda moaned and she ground her pussy down onto my fingers.“AHhhhh Janet you little slut,” DeRonda screamed out as I felt her thighs start to shake.I felt a small trickle of her juices start to drip from her pussy. I wanted more than just that so I pressed my fingers.