Ufff.. Main tadaf uthi.Maine apni janghon ko bheench liya.Apni Choot ko apni dono jangho ke beech chhupa liya.Yeh maine koyi sharam ke maare nahi balk... Choot me ufaan leti huyi masti ko dabane ke liye kiya.Lekin Rakesh ne apna haath meri jangho ke beech fansa diya. Raakesh ne meri dono jangho ko alag karte huye mere Choot ko sahlaate huye bola, “Haiiii..Iss jalim jawaani ko naa chhupao.Hame iska lutf lene do.Apni Choot ki dono pankhudiyon ko kholo.Iska gulabi pan dekho. Iska juice niklte huye. "No, I'm not going to fuck you Laurel," I said watching as her face fall. "I'm going to make love to you." I don't understand, what's the difference?" she asked her face lighting up again."Fucking is where you put your pleasure first, making love is when you put your partners pleasure before yours," I explained as I saw things. "That's not to say we won't fuck at times, as it can be as much fun being fucked as doing it, but not this evening, I'm going to try and make your first time very. “Here you go guys.” She handed them each a blanket. “There should be plenty of room on the couch and love seat. We’ll all have breakfast in the morning.” Both Paul and Eric thanked her and headed out of the room together, gathering any of their clothes that were laying about. Debbie turned to look at me as I had remained sitting at the head of the bed. She looked at me still holding my cock in my hand, and smiled in such a sweet and caring manner. She put her arms on her side, and kept staring. ....The week passed slowly ... and finally on Monday the postman arrived with a package.Impatience ate at me, but the workplace was not the place to open it,I put it under the table, and tried to do my thing, but it was impossible for me,from time to time he looked at the cardboard box, very discreet, of which no one could suspect.So on a break, I took the package and camouflaged it as I could with the jacket and went to the bathroom, closed the door and opened it,After removing all the.