. and sitting on the first bench during maths period was a never let go luck.. ( as everyone fought for that bench in maths period) .. my imagination ...as pouring for her..I wanted her to pounce on me where I will feel her boobies slowly slowly over her patiala, turning her back and kiss her shoulders on her patiala holding her hips.. pinching it.. play with her hot boobies from behind.. fuccckkk morning was always great if it was maths.. the period got over so was my imagination.. second period. I put a finger in both your holes and stretch you wide open..your moaning has aroused your friend again and she sits up to have a look at both your holes gaping open..she is curious to taste you and gives your pussy a tentative lick while I am still streching your holes open. she sucks my cock and makes it all wet thinking I will be fucking you in your pussy but she is shocked to see me guiding my cock to your ass..she looks over to you with a worrying look but you give her a cheeky smile and. . Lakin bad main hum logo ne kafi kiss ki phir main aur wo uth kar apne dosto ke pass chale gai aur phir hum log wapis a gai mare dost ne bhi apni dost se kafi maaze liye the phir main ne aur mare dost ne un ko choone ka plane banaya… Do din ke baad hum ne aik jaga ka intzam kiya aur us logo ko waha balwa liya jis jaga hum ne us ko bilwaya tha wo ghar humare aik hur dost ka the jo apne father ke sath rahta tha un ki aik dukaan thi aur us ki baki family islamabad main rahti thi wo apne father ke. I hugged her back with as much fervor, equally excited to spend time with my family for a week. It was hard, living as a college student in a different state. You weren’t able to come home often and hang with the folks, which I really did enjoy. Plus, not to mention, my Ducati was sitting in the garage here, waiting for me to return. I didn’t dare take it with me to school, with nowhere safe to put it. ‘Oh honey, I missed you so much.’ She kept kissing my cheek. ‘Oh… honey, you need to shave.’.