She grabbed me and snogged me furiously as I withdrew my fingers, unbuttoning my jeans I pulled them and my boxers down, with my solid wood in my hand...I turned her around and whispered in her ear “Put your hands on the wall”.As she did I gathered up her skirt above her bum and pulled down her knickers, it was then I could see her chub hanging down, now that’s always turned me on, even back when I was younger. Parting her thighs I slipped myself in to her warm saturated pussy, and started to. Whatever it is, it better be good. She turns and slips into the first room. Not bothering with the bench or screen, she kneels on the floor in front of the room’s only hole—a new hole!She is on her knees, staring at the new hole for less than five minutes when she hears a zipper being lowered on the other side. Then, slowly, a cock pokes its way through it. She scoots forward, heart beating in anticipation. When she takes the smooth member into her hand there is an audible groan from the. Please do email me your suggestions and reviews at my email. You can also read about my previous encounters from We were ex-college friends and are very close to each other.My friend Sania, 23 years old was travelling from Hyderabad to Delhi for some interview and I invited her to stay with my family in Delhi. My parents knew her very well and agreed to be good hosts. Our home has two floors and we gave Sania the top one as it was empty.We shared many memories of our college and we were quite. So, that engagement ended just as quick as it had started. So here I was, alone again but still pining for my first fiancé. I missed her sweet and innocent outlook on life and her wild tenacious almost whore-like sexual drive in the bedroom. I missed the way she always dressed so tantalizing and how men and women alike looked at her with lust in their eyes. Everyone always showed her so much attention when we were in public. It seemed that everyone we met could see the same things I saw in her..