Ek din Ritu ka phone aaya ki use kuch paise chaiye kuch books leni hai maine kaha thik hai maine jab ghar aaoga to deduga usne kaha nahi ghar par nahi...mummy ko pata nahi chalna chahiye kahi bahar maine pucha abhi tum kaha ho usne bataya cyber cafe me maine kaha wahi aata hu maine cafe pahuch gaya woha alag alag cabin bane hue the aur pura darwaja bhi tha jis band karne ke baad puri privacy thi waha do chair thi us din Ritu ne suit pahna hua tha usne bataya abhi college se aarahi hai maine paise. I am about 5’7 and she was just an inch or two taller than me. She had long legs that always seem to have a tan. Her breasts were about the same size as mine as far as I could tell. A generous d cup. Friday’s were dress down days and we could wear jeans. She had the tightest fitting jeans I had ever seen. Her hips curved oh so nicely. And she had the nicest ass I had ever seen as well. It wasn’t too big or too small it was just right. Whenever she walked away I couldn’t help but watch. She. Each thrust inside her made her perky tits jiggle in the tight dress she wore and made her rock back and forth on her high heels. She managed to work around the motion as she licked her way down the cock she was sucking however. She could feel the hard throbbing cock coated with her saliva as it rubbed and slapped against her face as she worked all the way down to the balls with her tongue slip sliding across the surface. She couldn’t fit both of the orbs in her mouth at once so she sucked one. “Well if I can get it hard again, I get to have a go, OK?” Britney looked at me and my floppy cock fairly sure of herself and said OK and turning to me told me to drop my trousers again. I looked at them both and started to argue but Karen stepped forward and yanked them down, right to the floor, went on her knees and grasped my semi hard cock. I had no idea what to expect or what Britney was going to do but Karen knew exactly what she was going to do and next thing I know my cock is in her.