The five of them caught up on the last couple of days while people continued to pour into the room. Then Keegan asked Damien, “Hey did you see that ...artial arts place right off campus?” Damien ears perking up replied, “No, I didn’t know there was any place like that around here.” “Yea, they teach jay jetsu or something like that. “Haha, you mean Jiu Jitsu? Damn, definitely didn’t know about that.” Damien replied. “Well, I’m going to check it out around 6 tonight. You want to come? You’ve done. ” She cocked an eyebrow. “You’re intelligent, utterly transparent, decent and honest.” I stopped her embryonic protest. “It wouldn’t matter at all what anyone said to you, you’d go your own way and vote for the person you thought best, even if you knew he or she had no hope.” “Should I take that as a compliment?” She asked. “No, fucking adoration. If everyone was like you I’d be out of a job. As it is, I have to work with all the dimwits, self-seekers, creeps, crawlers and misfits. Why would I. Woh uski choot choos rahi thi aur mainne neha ko chodna jaari rakha. Beech – beech mein, main reena ke boobs ko daba raha tha aur vo donno aahaahaah ahahaah ahahaah ahahahah hahahah kar rahi thi. Unki aavaaz se bahut mast feel ho raha tha. Neha ka nikalne waala tha aur vo machal – machal kar neeche se mera saath de rahi thi. Vo jhad gayi aur phir neha said mein hat gayi aur reena mere lund ko pakad kar kiss karne lagi. Phir usne mujhe mere lund ko uski choot mein daalne ko kaha. To maine usko. Steve's smile beamed as he felt Lyndi Loo erupt on his fingers, her whole body shaking as she was consumed in her gratification, while he watched her horny as fuck sister playing with her bra clad tit's with one hand and her other hand, hidden inside her french knickers furiously masturbating her squelching cunt. Steve swapped women, leaving Lyndi Loo to lean against the counter to steady her wobbly legs and watch as he got behind her sister and cupped her tit's encased in their sexy silk.