Ye ek purani story hai kareeb 4 saal pahle ki us time mai 12th standard me padhta tha aur exam ka time v najdeek aa gaya tha so mai exam prep ke liye ...har pe hi jyda tar rahta tha ye baat march 2009 ki hai hamare pados me ek makan khali hua tha kuch dino baad waha ek couple rahne aye.Unke family me sirf ek husband the jinki umar 31 ki thi aur unki wife ki umar lagbhag 28 ki rahi hogi wo log dusare sahar se aye hue the jo naye the unke husband ki posting huie thi yaha ke ek bank me assistant. A soft but deep and probing kiss and I am the first to close my eyes. Soft moans escape from my lips but the tiny sounds are lost in his opened mouth as it still presses against mine. Without taking his lips away, his hand leaves my chin to trace a line down my slender neck, stopping for a moment at the pulse point to feel my heartbeat racing. He just smiles. His hand moves on to my soft shoulder, giving it a soft squeeze but then wasting no more time, it touches my breast. He pinches my nipple. His eyes told me that he thought he couldn't lose."Okay," I yelled "let's do it."A roar went through the crowd, now about fifty or so people. A squirt of oil splashed on my ass. A finger glided down the crack of my ass and slipped deep into my asshole. "In case you lose," a voice whispered in my ear.Someone called time and that's when it hit me. In a few minutes, I might be lying on the ground while Jake pounded that thick-veined cock deep into my own ass again and again as the crowd cheered. The only man from the group I knew was Wayne, my mother was having an affair with him and was keeping it secret from Janice. I wondered if Wayne had set Janice up inviting her to the club when he knew I performed on a Friday.Janice did look good, to experiment with her reaction I started to touch her, she responded to my touch. I cupped her breast in my hand playing with her nipple which grew hard to my touch. Janice made the next move tilting my head up with her hand and kissing my lips. She.