E hu or ye meri friends hai soni(change name) or reena (change name)maine us se hath milaya or divya se hath milya to soni ne mujhe dhaka diya jis se ...ai divya k boobs se tuch ho gaya tabi reena boli chalo yaar dance floor pe reena gayi or soni boli chalo tum dono bhi to divya boli tu chal mai aati hu to soni boli oh ho matlab tujhe mil gaya or ye bol k us k boom pe hath mar k chali gayi maine divya se pucha kya chate theUs ne bola kuch nahi or boli to eshan sacha mai tum kabi hot ho dance hi. Before he knew it, she had taken off all of her clothes and was straddling him, her 38Cs in his face. She pulled off his pants and boxers and gasped at the sight of his 9" monster, ready to attack. A minute later, she had pushed him into her, was grinding on him any which way, and was nearing her first orgasm. "Oh! Oh, yeah, Baby. Just like that. Keep hitting my clit with that huge dick. Make me cum all over you. Ohmigod. Just like that! Yes! Yes! I’m cumming!" Watching her was stimulating, but. .AHH..MMMM...being fucked....AHHHHHHH...by Hindu dicks. Ohhh Ammmmmmmmmmiiiittttttt" I yelled as the first orgasm hit me. I don't know if Amit making me acknowledge the taboo nature of this encounter played a role in it, but I had an extremely intense orgasm. I yelled and shuddered as it lasted longer than usual. "I wana hear my Muslim bitch scream with pleasure." Amit said triumphantly "Bet she is a sunni bitch too. Are you? Are you a sunni slut?" "Yesssss" I exhaled. Amit was still at it.. “What happened to practicing your fly-fishing for Heather?” Lara’s voice yelled out, followed shortly by, “Remember, it’s five to two, bro! Good luck with that!”I waved my free hand over my shoulder as I strode away, making sure to extend the longest digit.Once I found a good spot to stand, I started fishing again. Perhaps an hour of light remained. I was hoping that I’d have better luck than I’d had that morning. As the minutes went by with no action, my thoughts wandered.I was still a little.