Characters name are fake but interesting. You will know why I have kept those names once you read the story.Musa: 23 M (.|. = 7.5inch ) An above avera...e looking guy. Slightly dark complexed.Aasiya: 22 F (32-28-32) An Airhostess, now you can imagine how pretty she is.Yeh Baat un dino ki h.This started in their college days. There were 2 guys and 1 girl. All three of them were in different classes but same year. They didn’t knew each other. One thing was common among them and that was hindi. Yes. Ill give ya some privacy. No man, you go shower. Were leaving soon anyway. I stepped past him and jumped in the shower, still naked and cum leaking down my torso back towards my now hanging dick. It had gone dead with embarrassment. I couldnt see his cock too well through the glass doors but it looked decent enough to give me another hard on and I continued with my shower as he continued with his shit, which thankfully, did not overpower the pine-scented air freshener. Soon enough, he got up. She sang it the way she sang to us on the moon. I put the subsonics to use and the drums were loud in counterpoint to her singing.This song was in English and talked of a woman waiting endlessly for her soldier boyfriend to come home.Margaret had great range and control and the audience ate the performance up. It may have been the drums for they moved with the beat and sympathised with the lyrics. She looked and acted like a young woman in the prime of her life. Margaret too was asked to return. It felt fantastic this young stud pumping me whilst another wanked his cock back to full strength, and all as my husband watched. He by now had his own cock in his hand as he wanked and watched, smiling, as I enjoyed myself.Justin had ignored me and was like an animal, I had expected him to come in seconds, but boy was he out to prove me wrong. I wrapped my legs around his back as he pumped me. I could feel the sweat running down his back as he gave me all he was worth; I closed my eyes and.