Her dark brown hair that she wore off her face was reasonably full and shiny. No, it wasn’t her looks, it was the way she dressed, and the way she c...rried herself, that made her look like a dyke. The rest of them were probably a little over-dressed for a barbeque, but it was a first time get-together with the new neighbors, and first impressions were important. Christina probably was the only one properly dressed for the occasion, but that was no excuse. She had on a pair of blue jeans that. He’d go slow and romantically at times, and at others he would drive full length and full power often pulling completely out and slamming his dick right back in. Once, when fucking doggy, he drove me across the floor and banged my head on the wall with the force of his thrusts. Other times we’d hug and kiss, or naked chests together and my legs around his waist or feet held high and spread far apart. We’d fuck with the curtains and windows open knowing that passerby could hear the sounds of two. Akash was noticing me. “What were you doing, sis?”“Nothing much, watching a movie,” I lied to him.“Which one?”“Harry Potter.”“I wanted to see that too. Let’s watch together,” He stood up excitedly, walking towards my room.I held his hand, “No!” as I forgot to close my laptop in a hurry and the porn window was still open.He was a bit surprised and laughed, “Okay – you hiding something from me. I’ll check it, hahaha,” He went to my room quickly. I followed him, but it was too late.“So my naughty. I got scared as I sensed it was truly enormous…I let out a heavy breath at the contact as he rubbed this thick cockhead up and down my wet outer pussy lips. My hands grabbed again the headboard and I closed my eyes, waiting for the invasion of my belly.His dark hand grabbed something from the side of the bed. It was lube; Camilla had left there a bottle of lubricant… just in case…I felt his hand now slippery with lube, slid over my pussy lips with ease. He finally held his hardened cock in his.