5+ he friends year meri pehli story he hope you like it ab story pe aata hu.Actually me cigarette pita hu tho roj shm 6:00 baje cigrt pine chla jata t....ek din m kisi kam ki wja se late hogya or 8:30 hogye me tab cigarette pine gya apni cigarette khtm ki or jise bench pe se khda hua me tho whi chup chup khda hogya samne ek ladki bhot bhot gand faad ladki mere samne se jaa rhi ti kya gaand thi uski me tho diwanna hogya us din se me roj 8:30 baje jaane laga or roj usko dekhta or ghar aake muth. I shuffled across the threshold and smiled into his face. He raked his eyes over my skin and growled, “Get out of your clothes.” “But—“ He grasped my chin. “I mean now, Slut,” he said and crossed his arms as I shed my clothes. I wasn’t angry, exactly, but I felt uncomfortable. I had wanted to garner his approval with the clothes I had chosen to wear for him and here he was impatiently waiting for me to strip out of them--and in his office, no less. My face must have betrayed my attitude because. And that made me even more horny and very proud. This guy I just mentioned had a hairy cock and it tickled as he rammed it up my hole. His cock was big, so it also hurt a bit. Have you ever felt that? Pain, pleasure and a tickling sensation all at once? It really is something, and I recommend every girl reading this gets fucked by a guy with a big and hairy dick at least once in their lives. Anyway, I fucked him just like I did my brother: me on top. Our sex lasted longer by a few minutes and I. All three of them had such a great evening of fun. Steve didn't want to spoil their mood. So he knelt between them and pushed a latch behind an indentation under the front of the couch and the leading edge popped up."Oh," the two sighed and then they both bent over and spreading their feet apart for balance, grabbed the tubular frame with the intent to lift it up.But Steve had other ideas. They were so close, so warm. So inviting. So bent over.When they each had instinctively moved, their feet.