I didn’t answer her. And asked her that I have a question for you, sometime my this thing get very hard like a wood stick when I saw you without you... clothes or when I see your breast from your clothes. Why is that happen to me? She had wrap the towel on her she said do you still have this problem right now I said yes, she said ok let me look at it. Then she unzipped my pants and took out my dick and said yes you are right it’s like wood stick let me make it num, and then she put her tongue on. I working in a record store and lived in a small trailer owned by the boss. He was 37.After I had been working at the shop for a few weeks my boss suggested a night out. We had a great evening getting drunk and he paid for a whore to give us both a bj to round the evening off. With a bottle of scotch we returned to my trailer for a nightcap and spent an hour or so discussing the bj and sex in general as we drank the scotch. I was shocked when he admitted he was bisexual but was not put off him. Raj…Aise bahut maza aata hai mujhe yaaar…Aaaahhh….Ooo my dear….Tumhare lode ka jawab nahin mere raja…Aaaahhh…Mujhe to mast kr do yaaar…Raj-aaaahhhh bas aise hi ghodi bani raho…Aaaahhhh….Main shot maar raha tha.Shot se wo hil rahi thi.Uske boob latak rahe the aur har shot mein wo aage pichhe ho rahi thi.Mera hath uske dono kandhon pr tha aur shot mare ja raha tha.Reena-uuuuuuiiiiiiiii mmmmmaaaaa….Mmmmaaaarrrr gaii yaaarrr hhhiiii meri chut….Oooooohhhhh noooo yaaaarrrr…Aaaahhhg. She turned in the direction of the shout and saw Kristin and her usual crowd of girlfriends. She and Kristin were both engineers and had taken many classes together and they had become good friends, often choosing to do assignments and projects together. Abby and Julie were both pre-vets and Cara had liked them often hanging out with them and Kristin a couple nights a month whenever she had off. However, the fourth girl at the table, Christina had been someone that Cara had almost detested on.