Just breathing. Finally, I pulled away. She lay there with her eyes shut."How was that?" I whispered. "Okay?"She nodded. "It was beautiful," she whisp...red, without opening her eyes."Want more?"She nodded again, licking her lips.I bent down and kissed her again, pressing my lips to hers, softly, innocently, but this time, she began making kissing motions, moving her mouth against mine, the way girls do in the movies. I guess she'd been dreaming of this moment for years, through all the gossip at. Kshitiz smiled and got a kiss from Ankita as he fucked Kashish’s face. Kashish pulled herself up and spun around, moving to sit on the edge of the bed again. That felt great she grinned sometime I’ll have to get someone to shoot their cream down my throat. Ankita handed Kashish the bottle of olive oil. Kashish unscrewed the cap and poured some of the oil onto her hand, trapped the bottle between her knees, rubbed her hands together and began to spread the oil over Kshitiz’s dick and balls. He. He found it after a lot of trials. He applied the oil on my asshole, poured some more on his cock.He was ready to pop my cherry. He used his fingers to guide his cock to the entrance of my asshole. He applied a little pressure at the entrance, and my asshole puckered a little. I didn’t feel any pain at first, but as he kept pushing, the pain started.I was crying, tears were rolling down my cheeks, and he didn’t even insert his cock head. Rajesh came to me and tried to console me. Sri said he. It was a beautiful yet exhaustive evening. I boarded a bus which was full of rush. After my journey started, more and more people came in and boarded the bus which made it completely packed. It was really a humid and hot day.I was feeling the smelly environment which was making me uncomfortable. But all of a sudden my eyes fell on a girl who was in a white shirt and black skirt(probably coming from her office). After observing her a bit carefully, I was dumbstruck.She was not looking anything.