Ki jis din bhi koi ladki mera lund dekhiyegi wo mere lund ki diwani ban jayegi. Isliye main lund ko humesha chikna saaf rkha tha. College me main roj ...adkiyo ko dekh kar unki choot marne ke sapne dekh tha.Par real life me mujhe koi ladki ghass nhi dal rhi thi. Par meri class me sab se sundar ek hi ladki thi. Uska naam Neha tha, Neha khoobsurat hone ke sath sath padhne me bhi sabse achi thi. Wo humari class me humesha top karti thi.Ek din ki baat hai, class me mujhse ek sawal puch liya. Par. That wasn't going to happen. Her hips were pinned to arm of the couch, and I had a firm grip of her hair and right arm. Her tight little pussy was just going to have to accept every deep, pounding stroke my dick was going to give her. Her moans and gasps of combined pleasure and pain grew so loud it started to annoy me, so while I kept deeply plowing into her, I used the grip I had on her hair to bury her face in the couch and muffle her screams. She was going to remember this fuck tomorrow.I. " Thank you," Stephanie said she left the shop.Stephanie felt a little out of place walking through the lobby of the Hilltop in her jeans and t-shirt, but no one complained. In fact, she could feel the eyes of several men on her as she walked to the elevator. She almost didn't recognize herself in the mirrored door of the elevator. Janice had curled her hair in ringlets and layered most of them atop her head. Four or five ringlets spilled down the back of her neck and four covered each ear.. Gwen, my current girlfriend was beginning to feel neglected and asked if there was something wrong with me. We had never gone more than a week without fucking. So, I obliged her and gave her a good fucking. All the while pretending it was my mom I was fucking. I think Gwen was satisfied.On a Saturday morning, I got up and slipped into bed with my sleeping mom. She woke up with my cock buried in her pussy.“Oh, baby you know what mommy likes,” she murmured.I proceeded to give her the kind of.