Me and janu had been in love since tenth class and now we are in intermediate second year and iam studying in a residential college in Hyderabad and s...e is a day scholar and some how we used to meet at least thrice in a week you people may guess how just by jumping the college walls and bunking the classes One day we are sitting in a bakery and talking along with us there is another pair kumar and gayatri .Kumar rised the topic of a long drive and i readily accepted….And even the girls too but. Swati: (crouch down) And this part. (scratching my balls with her soapy hands) As this will be a lot used by me, you know to suck and lick, you have to keep it clean.Me: So, I have to take a shower every time I want to fuck you?Swati smiled at me and pushed me under the shower as all the soap washed away. She got up and started caressing my dick, and we both stood under the shower wet. She started giving me a handjob as I moved my hands, feeling her curves.We both started kissing as my mom. ‘Aaah,’ she cried, gripping the fabric of the footstool with both hands, trembling all over. The man started hammering his cock into her in a hard, relentless rhythm. ‘Yeah,’ he hissed, grabbing her hair. ‘You like that, don’t you?’ ‘Yes,’ the woman gasped. ‘Fuck me!’ Sylvia felt her legs trembling underneath her and got down on her knees in the corridor. Watching the fucking couple, she kept excitedly massaging her wet flesh, applying ever more force. Her rhythmically stroking fingers. Boobs. When she worked for me she was pretty flat chested I recalled. Not anymore. Not from any angle. Hence the confidence, I guessed. Stop starring you idiot! I fought to get my eyes up to meet hers. She’d seen me staring at her tits, I figured, but she seemed ok with it. We hugged. Maybe a little too long. And we kissed each other on both cheeks, politely. “Buy me a drink?” she cooed. “Love to - anything” I blurted. Not cool. Long story short, we got well and truly caught up. My wreck and.