We live in Malad which is quite a hotspot here for the working crowd. It was only 19 when I moved in I learned that he had lost his job and was into g...mbling. Once he told me all his stories about how he lost in gambling and is in a huge debt to some local goons. And pleaded me not to tell mom about this and that he would sort it out soon. I was pretty convinced and wanted to focus on my studies.My college semester had not yet begun and I used to be at home since I did not have any friends in. And she says:- It is very beautiful, you have talent ...She leaves the folder on the floor and crawls on the bed over me slowly, and looking at me with a penetrating look:- Maybe I need some more inspiration ...Then she started to kiss my neck, running her hand over my chest, smoothing it under the shirt. I was paralyzed, surprised by what was happening, but at the same time enjoying it a lot. I was sitting on the bed with my legs stretched out and my back against the headboard. She then. The namelessness of the impending fuck-fest delighted me, and Peter’s descriptions of the men that we would encounter excited me enormously.We arrived at the remote venue six p.m. As we got out of Peter’s vehicle my eyes were arrested by a sea of testosterone and fornication. I had arrived in butch-land. Being the middle of summer, Peter had advised me to wear shorts with no underpants, a t-shirt, and sandals. Peter had also mentioned that we should take along a second similar outfit because in. This girl was amazing!I fucked her tits for a couple of minutes and suddenly felt that familiar feeling in my balls - "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum" I cried as I stood up from the sofa and started wanking my massive dick in Sofia's direction. "Shoot your spunk all over my face and tits - I want to see your spunk" demanded Sofia . . .String after string of hot cum splashed down on her face, most of it landing on her chin and dripping down onto her fantastic tits. I thought every shot of cum was.