My name is Amit, this story is about me and my ex-girlfriend Riya (name changed). It was a regular day after the college hour and I got a friend reque...t from a friend of my friend’s contact. I first hesitated then accepted and started chatting about how she knows me and all sort and got to know that it was by mistake but we got comfortable by then so we continued chatting for days.One day I asked for her phone no. To talk to which she replied and called her, we started to talk more and more. I felt totally safe. I felt happy. I dropped my left hand onto his and snuggled into him, content just to listen to and feel him for the rest of the night, or at least for now.Sometime later I felt him get hard. A little shiver passed up my spine as I thrilled to the warm stiffening pressing between my legs. I read that most men get erections several times a night while they sleep, even if they aren't having sexy dreams. My Matt is no exception. His cock was pointing down between our legs along. He pours some oil over my ass and pushed his long finger inside my ass. Oh, I really cried of pain. But he never stops.He started inserting his another finger. Now he made my ass hole better and removed his finger. I was relaxed a little but no time, he pulled my hair backwards and pushed his dick inside my ass roughly.God,that was the hard fuck I ever get. As i was bent down and he was in standing position made him ease. He pulled me to get deep to his cock. Every stroke he hit my prostrate, I. Ostensibly there as hostess and gofer, was June – Mom – the sometimes concubine of Gunny or Melody or Vivie as whim and occasion suited. In reality, she was there as an eavesdropper and a consultant, again as the situation suited.It was almost too funny; June had been instructed to chime in whenever she felt she had something to offer, but Bossie had been told to zip it. Inkie asked through Helva, A sheepish Gunny blushed and answered, He waited and Inkie nodded for him to continue. he.