We moved on to my place silently with some bottles of wine and beer to chill. Due to overjoy that day I got little drunk. I felt like I was in love wi...h her and conveyed her the same. I could see tears rolling from her eyes she just hugged me tightly. I couldn’t make out what that hug meant for but later realized. And there the fun started.We became closer then before but never thought of any sexual feelings. She used to stay in my home all the time. It was something like a living in relation. He had a firm body and was fit. His muscles were toned and strong, a hard chest and abs. Dark hair and green eyes. A dreamy man. His black light stubble on his face. A dragon tattoo going down his right arm. Scars on his face just underneath his eye from fighting. He was your typical bad boy fighter. A very dominant man in bed who had a 7 inch cock tucked inside underwear. Wearing his black suit with a white shirt underneath. Even though he was known for fighting, he met this wonderful American. He was presumably hornier because he came before I did. I paced myself and lasted a good five minutes more than he did. I had closed my eyes towards the end of my jacking off and when I opened it, I found Anjan buck naked next to me. “About time we felt fully comfortable with each other, macha! Off with the clothes!” saying this, he pulled my t-shirt off as I pulled my trousers and briefs down. We knew there were no more secrets or restrictions between us anymore and us high-fived each. "Little bro!" she called out, immediately throwing herself into Matt's arms.Anna was quite tall, an inch taller than her little brother, and her build was athletic, even bordering on muscular. Whilst her appearance was not exactly feminine, it seemed to have a strange attraction to men, for she had never had problems with getting them - and women, too, for Matt knew for a fact that she was bisexual. Her medium-length blonde hair spilled down to her shoulders, and her blue eyes sparkled with joy.