She remembered screaming for him to stop as he tongued her – such was the intensity of her orgasms. Her only respite had been in his pause to slide ...is huge manhood inside her and then it happened all over again. She felt utterly drained; completely spent and yet she felt so satisfied.“You’re fucking awesome, do you know that?”He met her lips with his own. She could taste her juices on them, and her body shuddered once again. He smiled as he began to pull out of her. “I could do with that steak. Me- (meri to fat k hath mai aa gyi) sorry sorry wo jan bujh k nahi hua.. Bheed thi mai kya karta… Please kisi ko mat bolna.She- hahahahahaha… Kitne fattu nikle. Chill chill I was just joking … Mujhe laga public mai karne ka dum hai to banda kuch to hoga he…Me- aray yaar aisa bologi to kiski nahi fategi!? Police ka naam se to sabki hoti hai… She – ok ok I know :3 hi I’m priya (name changed for privacy)Me- hi! I’m aman :)She- tum sirf dikhte shareef ho… ;) jha ladki dikhi whi lund khada ho gyaMe-. Surely, he was kidding, or was he?"You are kidding, right?" No, I'd fuck you right now on the bed over there right in front of Cindy and Todd. I'm that horny."I looked over at our friends and they were laughing to themselves."What's so funny?" I asked them."We overheard you and we feel the same way. Wanna do it?"We looked at each other and both said, "Sure," at the same time. We all got out and dried off, took off our remaining swim gear and walked, hand in hand, naked into the bedroom.I looked. Then you begin to think of your man (or woman for that matter) being there with you. You imagine them standing there, in front of you, leaning against the shower wall. Smirking, just taking you in. You reach for the conditioner and squeeze a glob into the palm of your hand. As you begin to massage it into your scalp you imagine that it is their loving hands, slowly running their fingers through your hair, tugging your hair gently. You take your loofa and put some soap on it. Scrubbing yourself.