I nodded. She held me closer to her giving tight creases and squeezes. I got so turned on that I nearly came there. Just then, something disturbed us....The phone was ringing in the corridor, which my sexy sister would normally answer. She answered & I was listening to the conversation with another phone in the room. She was talking to her boyfriend as usual,Sis – why have you phoned me at this time?B.F. – B’coz I am missing you babe.Sis- I understand, but I cannot talk to you now.B.F. – Come on. Ana looked at him, telling she wanted to be taken and used by a group of men in one night, all them black and well hung preferably…Jerome laughed and said that Trevor, one of his best friends, was getting married next month; so, my sexy wife could be part of the bachelor party entertainment during the next Saturday…He would tell his black friends, who were at least twelve guys, that he had hired a just what they asked for, a hot white stripper that also accepted tip money for sex. Then my wife. (Since this being our real story, I would want people not to take my writing as “quick sex stories” with an introduction – sex – the End; but as reading our regular sexual experience as it unfolds). Read this as a “Lesbian Story”, with all the feeling, and not just as a “Sex Story”)I’m Riya. I’m 22 years doing my Engineering in one of the top private colleges a top city in Tamilnadu. This is the sensual lesbian experience of me – us girls – in a moving vacant bus. About myself, I’m Riya (22). I had a number of flings and the boys were cool about it. They were certainly relaxed when women stayed the night with me. I had built a room in the loft so that gave us some distance when lovemaking turned into noisy fucking.A couple of years after both the boys had left school I began seeing their old drama teacher. We had met at a cinema club we both attended. Mrs Yates as both boys knew her had been dumped by her husband who had run off with an Eastern European half his age. I’d always.