She looked over her shoulder and gave me a luscious smile worth a million dollars. Then her hand guided me to her proper den and I slid in her warmth,...balls deep. I could not differentiate if my energy was so high or her cunt heat was so great behind my power-packed thrusts and soon my arms almost wore out as I pulled her onto my cock length, holding her hips. I think she felt my arms weakening on her mid-body and she took a new position. She made me lay on my back and after straddling me, she. I pushed his hand off his dick and grabbed it tight. He quickly switched his right hand onto my dick for his left and continued.I realized that even if we were naked, there still were a lot more self imposed restrictions. So even as I jacked him off, I said, “machaan, we need to decide if we are going to have any limits.” He giggled our signature giggle and said “just don’t fuck me in my ass without Vaseline” and pushed my hand off his dick and bent over and took my cock in his mouth. I was in. In these 2 years, we became good friends from strangers. She could be said to be the only female friend I was comfortable talking just like I talked with my male friends. Are friends also joked about us to be dating each other which was not true but we all took it sportily.Pooja was wheat complexioned and was slim. She did had curly hairs and her nature was very bubbly. Her curly hairs suited her moody behavior and sometimes used to get angry even on lame jokes. But she had a killer smile.. We were basically alwaystogether, no matter what. The only thing that separated us was our morals. He was always devoted to mirage, and I was not. After 5 long years of dating, we were in his car, and I decided I would take the wheel at the next stop. We traded seats, and we went down an abandoned road. I stopped the car on the side of the road, and look at him. He was asleep, and thought that I was taking him home after our date. I kissed him on the cheek, and he didn’t stir. I then proceeded.