I found out why she was exhausted. "So did Jean start the fight?" I asked."Yeah. He was also fired so I got promoted," she replied."well that's nothin... to feel down about," I informed her.She took my shirt off and said, "I know. I just feel bad that Jean got fired. He didn't keep the fight going. Marsha pulled him away from the fight before any real damage happened."By this time, we were both topless. I was sucking and kissing her beautiful tits. The tv still on. We got off my La Z Boy and got. This incident happened a month back in January between me and Swati (name changed). We are in the same class and are good friends.She is a hottie of our school and had got perfect 32-28-30 figures which I came to know later.As our boards exam came close we used to study together with one of her friend (Richa) at my room.I shifted to Delhi for my higher studies and used to live alone.I had some sort of crush on her but could never tell her partly because I am shy and also because I guessed she. I was scared to take her in front of all the people but the all started going in a room so I grabbed her hand and took her to the roof. It was quiet dark there, she kept leaning onto me, telling her life story. I couldn’t help but feel her boobs touching my elbow, which I kept pressing more and more. “Do you think I am not good looking?” she questioned me.”You are very beautiful ruhi” I said. She seemed pleased with my response. “I have never done this but still I want to try..”She said and. His cock reamed out my asshole as my body jerked and bounced against the pillar. His fingers were like steel as they dug into my ivory thighs. My tits kept smashing and mashing against the unyielding wood of the pillar. And all I could do was moan and whimper and grunt, hanging there by my wrists, my ass out against Joe, my legs wide.Then his sperm pumped up into me, what seemed like gallons of it. He slowed his hard pumping and let his cock slip out of my anus, then dropped my thighs, leaving.