Fir hum regular bat karne lage aur close frndz banne lage aur sab personal bate bhi share Karne lage..ek din usne mujse pucha ki tumhari koi gf hai? M...ne bola gf hoti to me tere sath thodi bat karta itni der tak wo boli thik hai…mene bhi usko pucha ki tera koi bf hai wo boli dost Hi nahi tha yaha to bf kese hoga? Me bola thik hai aur man hi man socha ki chalo apna chance hai yara..Uska look average hai aur size uska 34-30-32 hai maal lagti hai figure se ek dam mast…fir ek din dophar me hum bat. My cock softened in Tessa’s pussy and then slipped out. The owner of the mystery pussy climbed off of my face and we all three lay side by side panting.A voice I vaguely recognised said, “It is time to untie him, let him see what has been going on.”Tessa kissed me on the lips and then untied the drenched silk scarf that had acted as a blindfold. She then untied my arms and I reached up and hugged her.My eyes then fell upon our guest. Donna was one of Tessa’s workmates, an athletic black girl. He actually hated each other and there was a six month period where we refused to even be around one another. I don’t even remember how we began talking again. I think my cousin set it up…or was it our parents? I don’t recall anymore. But I do know that it still hurts. I don’t have time for this. I should be getting out of here. I just need to throw on my fuck me pumps and I’ll be ready. So I’m showing off a little too much cleavage and maybe the dress is hugging my ass a bit too tightly. My. I felt her naked body riding mine. Her wet pussy lips were sliding up and down over my hard cock. She suddenly lifted her body from my lap for a moment.I asked then her which kind of surprise she had for me...But Helena got my hands and held me down onto the mattress.I was still inquiring about the surprise, when I let out a loud scream, as a huge oily lubricated strap-on entered my ass in a swift motion. I heard that bitch laughing loudly…I tried to get up but realized Helena was really heavy.