M use bahut pyar karata hu. Ye 2009 ki bat jab wah hostal me rahati thi waha apne collge se mba kahi thi. Bo ek sikh h or aapako to pata hi h ki sikh ...udiya to pataka hoti h ji.M apni girlfriend ko chodane ke ware me soch raha tha but bo mana kar deti .Ek din m use chodane bike se usake sath usake college ja raha tha to maine raste me maine use ji bhar kar kiss kiya or pure boby par hath ghumaya har ladake chahat hoti bo aaj m kar raha tha yaro kya batau kya maja aa gaya usake bad maine ek hath. I shoved my fingers in and out, feeling waves of lust ride through my body.She got off the desk and took off the rest of her clothes. Straddling me, she rubbed her mound on mine, grinding down so our wetness mixed. With her clit against mine, we bucked and moaned together, close to coming. When she stood up, I gasped in protest, wanting her to let me come. She went to her desk and got out a double dildo, and I smiled with pleasure. She inserted one side into my flaming pussy, and it went in. You introduce me to your wife Jill. She greets me with a kiss on the cheek. Just this gentle kiss is enough to stir my cock. We go through to the lounge where Jill sits down on the sofa and pats the space next to her and invites me to sit. I do so and you pour some drinks. We sit and chat while we drink and you comment that you can see that I have dressed as we agreed. I look and see that you are looking at my ankles where my trousers have ridden up as I crossed my legs. I haven't put on any. I was a little surprised because he usually would send me a text as he left work if I didn’t see him there. I kept checking my phone periodically while washing a few dishes. It really did turn into a lazy day for me because it was now the afternoon and I was still in my nightgown and robe. I love those kind of days.And then, the moment came and everything changed. Standing in my living room, in pyjamas, with a dishtowel in my hands, I had paused to watch something on TV. Suddenly a car pulled.