‘Well, Julie, you’ve had a pretty horrible night, haven’t you.’ she said sympathetically. Julie just nodded in response, looking at the police...oman’s face. ‘Can you tell me what happened?’ she asked quietly. ‘Just start at the beginning and tell me what you remember.’ She pulled a notebook from a leather pouch on her belt and a pen from her vest pocket. ‘I don’t know where to start.’ Julie said despairingly. ‘Why not start at the grad dance. Who did you go to the dance with?’ she asked. Julie. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh itni der kabhi bhi kisi ne bhi nahi chooooooooooddddddddddddddddaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….. aaaaaaaaashhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Rahul……………….. bahut mazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa raaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaa haiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…………………………… She was jumping on me and I was either catching her boobs with my teeth or mauling them with my hands.I then inserted one finger in her asshole and she jumped as she felt it going in aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. As my waistband slips over my hips they fall unaided. As she taps my feet I raise them in turn allowing her discards my boxers. “Jo…..” she puts a finger to her lips to silence me. My dick is slowly rising as it feels the heat from her face. Her hand gently strokes my balls and soon is joined by her other hand. She puts a finger and thumb above my balls and squeezing them together, her palm cups the back of my balls. She relentlessly strokes my balls encouraging my dick to become ready for. Wo jo mutne ki awaz thi wo badi sexy thi. Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii………………meto bas bina ruke uske mutr ko pi raha tha. Jab usne khatam kiya to me akhi bund tak use chat gaya jisse uski chut or saf ho gai. Usne upna peticot uthake mere munh ko dekha, jab nazare mili wo sharma gai or dheema muskurane lagi….Ab uski halat kharab thi, wo bardast karne ki halat me nahi thi…. usne achanak uth ke mere underwear pe hamla kiya or turant hi mera lund nikal ke uska muth marne lagi. mera lund ekdum tight.