.. there is nothing left of that man, just a carbon copyof you.The look of anger and uncertainty was evident on her face. Using mySydney's voice, ?I h...ve spent everything I have and every waking momentto become you." ?Seriously this is sick!? she yelled.?No, no mimicking her voice, this is the greatest compliment anyonecould ever give to another person? For a moment she just stared. Everymovement of the head I mirrored her, every eye movement, hand motion Ifollowed her, it was almost like a. .I guess she got what was coming to her...At least Emma and Amanda got their revenge...Haha, you mean the cops got their revenge...And thanks to that picture on PS, they think they can charge her for underage drinking too...Its a good thing she was the one holding the two martini glasses in each hand, and not those adorable boys...But why would they charge her? All of us get drunk every weekend of our lives, and weve never been charged...Shes right ... thats totally untrue...Whatever...So. As Kalka was famous that time for traffic jam in the evening. We stuck between traffic as there was dark we start kissing each other we smooch for two minutes and exchange our saliva in car on road. After few minutes cars start moving and we too move to our destination. Around 9 we reached Kasauli and we check in hotel Kasauli woods. We reached in our room and order dinner after dinner we change our clothes. Shaima was wearing shorts and t-shirt and I wear short and vest. We were in each other. This was getting good, bent over a barrier outside being used by two strangers. The guy behind me was now intent on destroying me with his whole fist now pumping into my sloppy hole and the cock in my mouth was starting to leak his pre-cum. The fist in my ass slowly pulled out and was immediately replaced by a stiff cock, although I had just had a whole fist pulled out me it still felt big enough to fill me. It was hard and wanted to fuck. Holding my hips he began to ram it in me hard and deep,.