Main apni kahani ke agle part ke sath wapas aa gayi hu. Pichle part mein aapne padha tha, ki kaise maine apne pati ke dost ko seduce karne ki koshish ...huru kar di.Maine usko mere sath chai peene ke liye mana liya, aur fir kitchen mein jaake chai banane lagi. Fir main Akaram ko bulane ke liye office room mein gayi. Ab aage ki kahani-Firse maine dheere se darwaze se andar jhaanka. Is baar Akaram chair pe baitha lund hila raha tha. Is baar lund uska pant se baahar tha, aur uske hath mein hi tha.. Just likeI did in biology class in college.I gathered my courage put the point of the pin on thebase of a nipple while I held it in position. The pinindented the skin. Then I pushed. The pin penetratedinto the flesh with a little pop. I watched myself do itwith a mixture of horror and fascination. It hurt whenthe pin pierced the skin but not as much as I feared. Ipushed the point entirely through the nipple. I tried tomake myself believe that It was like sticking a skewerthrough a hot dog. Once. That seemed to be her favorite position. She just loved getting it from both ends, and we were more than happy to accommodate her every wish. It seemed that she was a woman that just couldn’t get enough sex. “I’m glad I have two boyfriends to keep me happy,” she said one afternoon while lying naked on a blanket under the palms. We had found a secluded spot to camp for a while; I was lying on one side of her and Josh on the other. Her fingers were slowly caressing my cock while Josh rubbed her. Everybody else might have been dancing, but we neither knew nor cared. Our universe was our two bodies, lost in each other, cocooned together, moving as one in a slow, sensual drift, ignorant of and oblivious to the rest of the room. Seldom has a blind date turned out so well. Her head was on my shoulder and her firm young breasts were burning holes in my shirt. Unbidden, my hand slid down the graceful curve of her spine to stroke her taut dancer’s butt, a touch as soft as a subtle question..