Vijay bola yaar kuch naya karte hai mai boli kya, aaj teri chudai ke sath-sath tuje galia bi dete hai tu hum ko de lena mai boli theek hai, uncle bole...tu kon hai mai boli tumhari haramjadi theek vijay bola wah ye hui naa bbat, usne dubara lund mere hotho par lagaya mai boli yaar plz muh mai mat daalo mai mar jaugi,wo bola salli haramjadia lund se kabi marti hai sanjay bana iss haramjadi ko kuttia, uncle aur ramesh nai muje kuttia ki tarah jhuka diya sanjay nai piche chuttado par chanta mara aur. I could feel her fingers tighten in my hair as I tried to gobble every drop of her juices."Oh God Alyssia!!!!" She yelled as she came. I wiped my mouth off with the back of my hand and looked up at her. She looked so satisfied I had to smile at her. "Wow Alyssia. I didn't know you liked girls." Rochelle said to me getting up and putting her boyshorts in the dirty clothes. "Now how do I repay you." She said as her eyes fell on the suitcase we had stuffed on the shelf in the closet. She walked. Brandon didn't feel cheated at having his birthday fall on New Years Eve; he made the most of it. He got to be a very important guest at the biggest parties of the year. He got to be the birthday boy.Brandon and I had gotten together when we met at a mutual friend's bbq about six months before his last birthday. Our relationship was sex charged from the instant we met. I was attracted to the boy with the dark, almost black hair and the amazing green eyes from the moment I met him. When he was. I felt his cock slip out and he fumbled to put it back inside me, but in he went and suddenly he was at it with renewed vigour and I was singing his praises when he popped out again.As I was on the verge of have an orgasm I reached inbetween us determined not to loose the feeling, grabbed his cock and tried to mount it but he started cumming, so dutifully I held him tightly wanking him and pressing into my pussy, so both of us could benift from it.I was grinding onto his shaft, riding the.