She loved having her asshole stretched and she loved the full feeling she got whenever something was stuffed up her back door. She preferred a hot sti...f cock, of course, but she would make do with a suitable substitute if need be. In the past, she had used her vibrator, a cucumber, a plastic broom handle, and even a wine bottle she had just finished. After a few delicious moments fingering her little asshole, she was satisfied that she was ready for the main event. She picked up the plastic. Including about the guys they were dating, or wanted to be dating. Since some of those guys were friends of mine, too, it felt awkward at times, but I know how to keep a secret. I couldn’t feel jealous of people I liked, and I wouldn’t have given up their friendship for anything; but sometimes it was hard.A couple months after graduation, we all get together one last time. Some in the group have one more year, but most of us are going our separate ways to college. We talk about. “Ohh, and again. I’m getting close, honey.”She stopped sucking and masturbated me vigorously, making me pant and grunt as the throbbing grew stronger and faster. I held off as long as I could, enjoying the sensation, until I knew I was about to explode.“Oh God, I’m cumming!” I yelled, and she took the tip in her mouth, pumping her hand even faster. I lost control. My whole body stiffened and I involuntarily pushed my hips up towards her mouth. I groaned loudly as I felt my orgasm erupt. There. Simran Kaur was standing topless in front of me in just her panties. Her boobs were hanging there in front of me. Bare Naked. She exposed her light brown nipples staring at me. She was breathing heavily and her chest was heaving up and down. I couldn’t control any longer. I stripped until my underwear and moved towards her. Her eyes were still closed and she was shyly looking to a side. I reached her and stood against her body. My penis was touching her lower tummy. She could definitely feel it.