Feeling her lips run, slippery, back and forth in between mine was heaven. We rubbed together like this for what seemed like forever, moaning in ecsta...y. She ground her hips in circles, tangling our inner lips in each other and soaking them in a pool of juices. Oh yeah, ride my pussy, I told her. I like your juice on my vagina She said I want your clit on my clit. She spread her lips to reveal her large, squishy clit again, and I spread mine to reveal my red button. She lowered herself once. She looked stone-faced at Ben, guiding her dad’s hand onto her tit and began fucking his cock even if it wasn’t all the way in her pussy.“Okay now everyone, its time to announce the last winner to fuck Bobbie!” Darin announced. Bobbie swished the tickets around in the bowl. “Ticket number, 169!”Once again everyone looked around to see the lucky winner stand to claim his prize. “Number 169, where are you?” Darin asked again.A moment later a loud voice yelled, “That’s my number!” Everyone looked. One day, she introduced me to her new friend, Girish. He was a final year student and 3 years younger. They kept going out for shopping, movies, rides, etc. As I was used to Bangalore life, I did not mind it at all.I can see Poonam happier, joyful, and having a gala time. Being madly in love with her, I was happy for her happiness.One evening, Girish came home by 7. We had few drinks, watched TV, kind of party mood. By 9, Poonam asked him to stay back as he had many drinks, and it was raining.. I keep completely still, afraid that he might bring out the paddle again. Luckily he doesn’t. But instead I feel him start to up the head of his cock around my asshole. Now I know what’s coming. I feel him slide his cock into me with one trust, all the way in, so deep I let out a little scream. He tells me to keep my mouth shut or he’ll punish me in ways I’ve never imagined. He keeps ramming his cock into my ass, harder and faster. He asks me if I like my ass being fucked. I tell him I love it..