.Par mein dekhe zara apni khidki se uske ghar k khidki k thru…..Jab un 3 ne lauda nikal liya toh uska muh unke cum se bhar gaya….Bechari pe gai au... upar uthi toh mujhe dekh liya….Mein besharam ki tarah dekhe jara….Usne smile di aur daye hath se hi kaha…Main bhi hi kiya….Par un ladko ki wajah se unse age koi ishara nahi kiya…..Par sali thi maal…..Chodne se bhi na mite mann ki pyaas Us kudi ko raat mein ghumta dikhai diya…Woh neeche aayi aur hum dono ek dusre ko hi kaha….Waise usne suit pehna tha. She was standing looking at him. Her suit seemed to consist of more string than material, two thin strips extended down from the halter at her neck barely covering her areoles her nipples standing proud, the black of the material, contrasting with the light cream of her flesh. The miniscule piece of material that tried to cover her vulva stood out on the whiteness of her bikini line.He realised she had shaved off the strip of hair that had grown there.“So,” she said huskily, “what do you. There's still daylight and we don't want to be arrested........although that could turn out fun as well. hahahahahahaa Lynn led me out to her car and we drove to a truck stop about a mile from my house. We parked out by the road and she told me we had to look for a truck with a certain name on the door. When we found it, Lynn knocked on the door and opened it. There was a voice from inside telling her to enter, so we both climbed inside."Both of you get undressed," The voice said."Hey," Lynn. Within half an hour more than a dozen women gave his popsicle a lickin’; it was still tickin’. Some of the guys were jockeying for position to take a turn. Until the Senior Resident walked in and ordered them all out. Walden was buried in writhing female flesh. Tongues that couldn't reach his piston were satisfying himself with whatever parts of his body they could reach. That’s when a very tiny, very white, and very loud woman of about twenty walked in. “Walden, get your black ass over here!”.