Chris was not the hunk Tim was. Chris was about 5’8”, overweight at maybe 200 pounds (maybe more), and usually had several zits going on any parti...ular day. I never had any romantic thoughts concerning Chris, he was “just a friend.” Chris and I were on the phone later that week after my “Tim date disaster.” Chris was trying to explain the difference between macro and micro economics (something I still don’t really get) when he said he was really sorry to hear what was going on around school. That is, until he passed out about four minutes into having his assfucked.Kevin woke up about fifteen minutes later to find Destiny gone and thestrap-on lying next to him on the bed, having apparently served itspurpose quite well. Shit, he thought, I bet she's told everyonedownstairs. I've got to get out of here without being seen.So he did what any self-respecting college guy would do in such asituation: he threw his clothes back on and opened the window to climbdown the trellis on the side of. Rao shook his own equally long jet-black hair and pulled his hood back over his head. ‘More likely some kind of flying ant.’ ‘They didn’t look much like ants to me,’ remarked Vikram, as he shook his cloak in the hope that there were none of these peculiar particles still sticking to his skin. Sandhya pressed her fingers to the indigo skin of her cheeks. ‘Did anyone else feel a funny kind of burning?’ she asked. ‘Not hot so much. A bit like a tingle. But burning all the same.’ ‘Yeah,’ said. She was enjoying their attention and, while they rubbed their bodies against her, she had her eyes closed.I soon noticed that both black men were swinging their crotches against my sweet little wife. Some hands soon began roaming up and down Ana’s tight body. But my sensual wife seemed not to notice at first just how much attention these men were giving her.But suddenly they were both holding her and I could sense that Ana found herself held tight between these two big black men.She struggled a.