I was desperate for what the real thing would be like but we had agreed to wait.One night we were at a party at a friend’s house and we girls got to...talking…the boys on another side of the room…I told them about my vow with Brett and it got discussed and some of the girls tittered at that and said we’d really already had sex…just not penetration. Of course, his fingers had penetrated my wet cunt and his stiff cock had penetrated my mouth…I loved it when we did that…but no cock penetrating. She began sliding down my body, teasing my nipples with her tongue, then dragging it still lower across my stomach and finally down to the purple head of my prick. But instead of taking my tool into her mouth as I had expected, she sat back on her haunches and smiled up at me. Using her long fingernails, she began scratching my balls, raking first one then the other. I let out a loud moan, reveling in the sensation. My cock twitched every time she sc****d my engorged nut sack. “You like. Okay let we get into to the story, when I was joining my first year in college, I saw a girl who was staring at me always. I know she is looking me but not having such courage to ask her. Days went one day I decited to talk to her, she started talking friendly and we exchanged our mobile numbers and we chat any time. Omg! I forget to tell about her, she is Sharmila, not a beautiful girl but a good looking girl; she was in mild black in colour and having a good structure. Days went she became a. Maza aaya….Chal raand thoda aaram karne de phir tujhe dekhaunga is gande laude ki chudai…..Meri biwi thodi dari hui thi…..Woh yeh sun ker seham gayi……Nahin jo bologe woh karungi bus aaraam se chodna…..Zabardasti mut karna…..Dekhte hain raand kya kya karti hai tu aur phir sochenge zabardasti ke baare mein……Mein kuch nahin bol sakta tha kyunki mujhe video chahiye the…..Woh rickshaw wala buddha ab phir se khada ho gaya…..Chal meri rani ab tujhe dekhata hun chudai woh bhi tere pati ke samne…..Arre.