She knew hes bad news but she insisted on getting to know him. She tolk me that in the same night she went home with him and he fucked her brains out....e was tall, athletic, and by her saying she was the best guy she's ever been with. In the morning she had to go to classes and agreed to meet that night again.It was thrilling for her especially because he was the king of guy she would stay away from at any given moment. But this time was different. She felt her time sliping away and she wanted. I always need to keep a strict no-drooling rule when they come over. I am sure that if I ever got lost in watching the top of Shirley's tits jiggle as my cum spurted in white streaks over her chest.... yeah the only thing that really helps is when my own blonde beauty goes back inside to get more drinks. Then I can watch, one perfectly-curved smooth white cheek then the other, snugly hugging the tiny blue string bikini. She definitely helps keep Shirley off the mind. It was starting to get. Wherever and whenever we found it suitable, we fucked. Kabir had been keeping me completely satisfied sexually. I had kind of fallen in love with his aura, his persona, his biceps, his triceps, his sexy body, his rock hard back, his good lengthed cock and most importantly his sexy six-pack abs. Well, this story is not about Kabir but his friend John.To be honest, till date, I just had the cocks inserted into my pussy. I don’t know why but yes, I was scared to get my ass rammed. Whenever Kabir. “How’s this for a picnic spot?” I asked.My wife and her sister nodded their approval. “Perfect,” Tara said. “And I’m tired and hot, so I don’t want to keep going. Let’s rest here.”“Yeah, I’m beat, and it’s way too hot,” my wife said. We sat down and ate our lunch, enjoying the isolation of our little beach. After we ate, the three of us laid in the sand resting. My wife took off her shirt and used it for a pillow; the sight of her slightly plump body lying on her back in her bra and shorts.