Arre tumhara lund toh bahut mast hai…..Mujhe hamesha se he kale lund pasand hain….Tumhara bhi kala hai kya african ki tarah….Haan mera kala toh ...ai coal ki tarah….Aur lamba to tum dekh hi sakti ho….Accha kitni baar chodte ho aapni biwi ko…Zayada nahin mahine mein ek baar……Itna bada lund aur sirf ek baar….Kyon…..Mari biwi ko pasand nahin hai……Kya karoo….Sirf aapne haathon se he hilata hun roz 3 ya 4 baad…60 saal ki umer mein 4 baar…Wah gadhe ho kya…..Accha lala ek kaam ker khada ho jaa aur apni. Better than that, he had a friend, casenova himself, he also had a chap with him, not as sharp, in dress or wits, but known to be a bit of a ram, and one that fancied Sandra`s friend. The friend and the ram now began to dance, as did Sandra and her target, drinks flowed, but only between dances, on the floor it was a case of her giving it her all… soft kisses, ear licking, knee to groin caresses, more kisses, the whole nine yards, he was putty in her hands. They were soon at the “lets go out. Nicky gave me a few hits of his joint as he and Jase watched as Jake fucked my tight wet twat with his hard throbbing dick. He banged me harder and faster. He kept fucking me hard, he pulled me towards him by my hands and he snogged me from behind while his dick remained deep in my twat. He pushed me forwards again, my hands on the wall, my top now completely off and skirt up around my waist and knickers off as he banged the shit out of my tight twat, it taking all his large fucking dick. He. While on the farm, there was plenty of space and he wouldn't have to worry about bumping into anyone. But on a crowded campus during lecture rush hour, it was a different tale. "Excuse me," he heard the girl next to him say. "Oh, sorry, sorry," he said and stood up. She nodded a 'thanks' and walked out. Her wavy hair brushed past his nose, causing Noah to breathe in the intoxicating scent of a young woman. Gritting his teeth, he willed himself to stay calm. She smelled good, yes, but she was.