Her hand was stroking a hard penis that was attached between her legs. Her voice was deep, and it was moaning. "Janelle, I love you. Why did you have ...o die?"The voice belonged to Bob, Janelle's boyfriend. She felt her hand stroking him, and that wasn't too strange; she had touched his sex organ before, even kissed it. What was strange was the feeling of the strokes in her body. Janelle slowed the hand and moved it gently until it was stroking just the head of the penis. Then she moved it back. I too was alone at home so planed stay at our house itself and she came to my house at morning 9 o’clock. We had breakfast and watched some film we both were lying on floor by the time I saw her boobs and my tool god rock hard she noticed and giggledPraveen: shall I ask u one thingPreethi: yesPraveen: y u r not wearing bra now I noticed it many timesPreethi: smiled a little and said I don’t wear when am freePraveen: ur boobs are really nice its killing me PreethiPreethi: hmmm had u ever touched. "Wow," she sighs, "I died and went to heaven and back." "Glad you liked it," I say, "you took it all." "Wow, farewell virginity." we cuddle some more in the bath tub. My cock erect again when I stand up to get a towel. When I want to put the second leg out of the bath she grabs my toy with both hands. "I have to practise," she laughs. She already opens her mouth. Just when she starts to suck her cellphone rings. She gets up and runs, all wet, into the hallway. Bends over to get her phone from. Was I to fuck my first male and a young boy at that?, I had to oblige him, it did not look like any pussy was going to come to the site tonight and my dick was hard and pointing directly up, I was ready for some kind of release. He turned and put his hands on the wall, I spread his ass cheeks and guided my engorged cock forward, I rubbed it up and down till I felt the head of my cock settle at the entrance of his hole, he pushed back against me to force the head of my cock inside him, I enjoyed.