This is my 3rd real life sex story at ISS. I have a friend Divya aged 22 years. She is a north Indian but lives in Chennai. She is my classmate. She i... a very sexy and beautiful girl. Just by seeing her every time my cock grows in size. She was so horny that even one of my north Indian male friend who is a friend of her dreamt of having sex with her. Every time I ask him about Divya he used to say “it has been so many days since I had sex with Divya… oh sorry since I chat with Divya.” and. She released my cock for a second, pushed it back into my stomach to better caress my shaft all the way, until I grab my bags . She let out a slight moan as she picked them up. I couldn't take it anymore and she knew it, so she started to masturbate even harder. I did the same with my fingers. I think we both would like to use both hands for this, but we had to settle for one. Both to the point of enjoying our killer caresses, we couldn't help but moan and especially to show our pleasure. It. She was enjoying this.After a few minutes of sucking on her pussy, James exclaimed:“Your slutty wife is so tight, she is going to love my black cock!” “Come on over here, cuckie… watch as I ruin this little bitch´s pussy...”I got up, as if in a trance, and walked over to the bed.The black man then pulled out his boxer and a real monster cock appeared in front of me: at least it was eleven inches long. I was really scared thinking about the safety of my sweet wife. It was by far the largest cock. I liked her. I had her for AP Chemistry 11. This was not the AP class.“You missed class,” Mrs MacMillan nodded, “If you’re looking for your notes, Olivia passed the task off to Nadia Marls when Miles borrowed her.”“Of course,” I nodded. No one called Naddi, Nadia. I forgotten about my notes though. It was fourth period. Had I asked someone to take biology notes for me? Olivia should be in that class. I’d find her later.“If that’s all...” She looked at my green ribbon, “Mr Cazzo. We’re writing a.