Mene puch tum bra nahi pehnti usne kaha usne kabhi bhi bra nahi pehni lata kya lag rahi thi chote chote boobs me dekhta hi reh gaya or use kiss karne ...aga lata ko to kiss karna bhi nahi aata tha uske hotho ko mere hotho me kese kiss karte he mene lata ko sikhya wo dar ke mare kap rahi thi me lata ke sharir pe hath fer raha tha use kuch samaj nahi aa raha tha wo keh rehi thi bas ab muje jane do mene kaha kuch nahi hoga or dhire dhire uski chut pe hath ferne laga.Fir mene uski leggis ko utar diya. She put a record on her stereo, one more reason to like her, and she and I started making out. Three or four LPs in, Julia had sobered up and things were hot and heavy. Her shirt was on the floor, I was feeling her chest up over her bra and her hands were grabbing mine over my shirt. She asked me what I wanted to do to her. I looked at her with a devilish smile and focused my eyes on the front of her jeans. She consented but only if we'd move it to the bedroom.I giggled when I saw her floor. Bring condoms, lubricant, and a dog collar.Me: Three vibrators, one clit massager, and a set of anal beads.I'd never used the anal beads. They were a comedic gift from a friend. He replied promptly. "I want them all in a bag. In addition, bring a slutty outfit and high heels. Except the anal beads. I want them in your ass when you get here." It was a thirty minute drive from my place without traffic, forty with, and the anal beads weren't exactly small. But if that were what he wanted, I'd. The right leg was laid out straight and the left was bent at the knee her left foot laying across her right calf giving me a nice view of her slit and anus. There was an obvious glob of cum clinging to her lips.My cock was getting hard standing there looking at those legs. My brain kept trying to tell me I knew whose legs those were but in my hung over haze I refused to listen. I turned to head for my bathroom and nearly stumbled as my feet got tangled in a dress lying on the floor. 'I know.