Pressing against my belly, I can feel him start to grow. I think back to my recent life realization. This doesn’t affect what I have at home. It�...s different. This is this, and home is home. With that I lower my arms and reach behind his ass and pull him against me. I look up and we kiss. “Oh the passion” The power of a passionate kiss is immeasurable. Robert begins to kiss my neck and starts south to my breasts. He hums an approval as he takes my nipple in his mouth he reaches for my. I bet you’ve been dreaming about Andre’s cock sliding in your ass ever since you walked in the door. So shut up, turn around and let me see what you can do.”She was right. I did want it. And I did want Andre. I turned around on the couch and lay my head on the back. I felt her lubed fingers sliding around my tight hole. I’ve got dildo, and I’ve let men finger fuck me, but nothing this big. Still I felt ready for it, and when she slide in one finger and then quickly another I let out hard. She used wear saris below her Adams apple, and her lovely butt was round and projecting towards you to give them a pinch. Her boobs no need to tell, one would like to press them all day long and be a slave. In my house, my mom and dad are always busy with their jobs and come only in the evenings. I am working in a company which had shifts timings being from 6am to 2pm and night shift being 3.30 pm to 10.30 pm. One day I was returning from my night shift. It was around 11.30 pm. We had a common. At least he had the memory to jerk off to in the months since their break up. He and the long, cool blonde with the perfect posterior on the other side of the door weren’t strangers. He had met her two or three months earlier at a camera shop which he frequented where she worked part-time. She had been dating and fucking a friend of his, a man several years his senior who he knew from his own part-time employment at the local daily newspaper. That relationship seemed to have passed, evidently.