I have a very old frnd from school , who is with me in my collage , his name is kartikeya. he is a very good looking , muscular, 6’2″, dashing guy...and also her newly made gf is a masterpiece… her gf’s name is pratima, she is easily the most beautiful girl of the university.. she is not as cute as disha , but way more beautiful and sexy, and she is a perfect match for kartikeya.. i don’t know exactly about pratima, but she is about 5’5 , weighing about 50 kgs.. her measurements are about i guess. He reached over and gave me a condom to put on him, i put it on his cock and bent over as he got up and went behind me, he played with my hole with his fingers as he came back around asking me to suck him a bit as the condom made him a bit soft, i played with his balls abit and sucked him as he grew a bit bigger, he said ok that will do and then proceeded to toy with my hole with his cock. he pressed it into me as i let out a sigh, he slowly worked in to me, he began to slowly enter me deeper. She was a vision in plain white cotton underwear. "Help meoff with the bra" she said, and turned around. I unsnapped her bra. Shedropped it to the floor. Without turning around she raced up the stairs.I followed her, discarding the jacket and tie as I was going. It took mea few extra seconds to get upstairs. I saw the hall bath door close as Igot up there."I'll be out in a sec. I just need to do some girl things. Meet you inthe bedroom!" she yelled through the door.I went into my bedroom and. I was sitting naked on a straight chair and Bradley was mocking me. He reached out and jerked out a big fistful of my hair. I thought he would tear my scalp apart when he pulled it. Then he jerked out another fistful. And another. Oksamma walked up beside him and hit me. Hair fell off my head with the jolt as if it were a wig. He hit me again. And again.They were ripping out all my beautiful hair and my mother was laughing. I could hear her yelling, “Hey Baldy!” and smelled alcohol on her.