Aur hug karte samay apna hath uski gaand par rakh deta…Doston kya baatu uski baho may jo jannat milti wo kahi nahi mil sakti.Aur jab jab mai uski ga...nd apr hath rakhta ya boobs touch karta to mera lund khada ho jata or pant se bahar ane ke liye tadapne lagta. Ayse hi ek din jb mai uski baho may khoya hua tha tab achanak hi maine uske hothon ko halke se chum liya…phle to wp chouki lekin fir smile karte hue boli ki “Tujhe to dhang se kiss karna bhi nahi aata, mai tujhe batati hu”. aisa bolkar. Unfortunately for him, he hadn’t had any luck with the ladies. A bit overweight with glasses, and always a little late to social trends, he wasn’t the most attractive kid. He was a shy, intellectual with plenty of friends, many of whom were girls. They felt they could open up to him, but it always stopped short of romance. Those brother-sister like relationships were cherished by the several girls that opened up to him, but tore Justin apart inside. To the girls, he was a sweet, caring, smart. Once again time was getting on and I had to be home.by the third night I was in her knickers she'd never been with a man before (you could tell) I rubbed my fingers between her virgin lips rubbing her clit she gasped as she'd not experienced it before this time my trousers were down and she was rubbing my cock her small hands made my cock feel HUGE I got her practically naked kissing her all over sucking on her tits rubbing her now wet pussy. I asked to slide a finger in she moaned "fuck yes" I. " I said, "Ohh yea, right." he replied. He tossed me the set of keys and I made my way over to the garage. I slipped the key into the lock and swing open the door. I reached to my right and found the light switch, I flipped it on. There I saw my bike, with a Black shoulder holster for my pistol on it. I un-zipped my cut, took it off and set it on the seat of my bike. I grabbed the holster and slipped it over my shoulders, I found two extra full magazines on the right hand side were they had.