Mai usse aage kr ke muh mai le aur chusne usne bhi meri boobs chusna aur msalana suru kr diya. Mai ke haat phale wale sir pe rhk kr shale lagi. Ahahah...h araam khato mta na aha o jeeb under daal rhata meri pussy mai ahahah uper muh mai dusre dhke lgane laga aur boobs to msal hi rhata mai jaant mai ti.Fir phale wala uta aur bola jara mujhe bhi chuswane de dusra haat ke meri chut pe aaya ur chatne mai rok kr boki ab aur mat trpao chod bhi do.. Meri pussy trah rhi ti. O utkr pana lund mer pussy pe. I gripped my sheets, my hips starting to buck, feeling the vibrating razor as it hit my g-spot. This brought me to a shaking orgasm, my body writhing around as cum poured out onto my towel, oozing out all around my vibrating razor. I pulled it out slowly, causing me to have one loud moan as it finally exited my tight cunt. Lying back down on my bed, I smirked to myself, rubbing my wet legs together and biting my lower lip. I smiled, getting back up making my way to the shower to wash off,. I must have been an awfully bad boy at some point in my life because someone was sure as hell punishing me for it now.When coach finally let me go back to my room I was too tired to even turn the fucking TV on. Besides, I was afraid I'd cry right along with Mike Matasow this time and I hadn't even lost any damned chips.Yesterday, while I was working out, I'd only thought I'd been in pain. When I had to get up the next morning, to take a piss, it took me fifteen minutes to work my sore way to. Her expression was priceless: shock, embarrassment and the first hints of a laugh at the corner of her mouth, no doubt mixed with a significant quantity of alcohol. For once, I felt like the adult in charge."I.. erm.. Matthew, I'm so sorry," she whispered, as though she thought her parents might still hear from fifty miles away. And as Maria looked up, I knew there was no way I could be angry with her, even if I'd wanted to."Don't worry, nothing's harmed," I said as I helped my cousin to her.