“No.” “Fucking faggot,” Casey smiled, licking her back. He took his fingers out of her pussy and lubed them up. Amy felt a strand of his spi... on her skin then she felt the wetness as he replaced his fingers roughly inside her. He fingered her like that for awhile then he reached back and retrieved something from the ledge. He brought it to the front and shook it. A can of shaving foam. “Casey?” Amy said questioningly. But her question was answered before she asked it. Casey sprayed a wad of. Eventually, we got to our stop and went to our apartment. She pretended like nothing happened, but there was clearly some sexual tension in the elevator. As she reached her apartment, she looked at me and said, “Want to come in for a coffee?”Now, I would never take advantage of a drunk woman, so I said, “I’m sorry Meera, but I need to be up early tomorrow. But we’ll hang out soon! Good night.”“Good night”, she said with a weak smile and a look of disappointment.We didn’t really talk for a week. Mera naam rajesh hai, main college ke final year main hoon. Meri age 20 yrs hai, main joint family main rehta hoon. Ab main aapko apni chachi ke baare main batata hoon, unki shaadi ko 10 saal ho gaye hain. Jab se main adult huya hoon tab se main unke bade bade mumme ki hi taraf dekha karta hoon. Woh hamesha deep gale waala suit pehenti hain aur dupatta bhi nahi leti jis se unke bade bade mumme dekhayi daten hain. Maine to kitne baari sirf unke mumme dekh kar hi muth maari hai. Mera bahut mann. He stood before her, loomed over her in his nakedness. Lizzy’s eyes wandered his entirety, but they were drawn to his protruding penis. She followed him with her eyes as he walked towards the edge of the quilt and, once again, dropped to his knees. Kneeling between her legs he began to crawl towards her, his arms on either side of her body. He lowered part of his weight against her and she could feel his thigh pressing up against her wetness, his hardness pressing into her stomach and his face.