My cock started to throb.As she was moving around, she put her thumbs in the sides of her jeans and, as her hips moved side to side, she lowered her j...ans just a little each time she moved. When they cleared her hips, I saw she was wearing a black thong that rode low on her hips with a slim piece of material that disappeared between her ass cheeks. Her pussy, barely concealed by the little black triangle of material, was shaved.I watched as she turned her back to the girl at the door. She kept. Brad noted for the first time that her glasses were gone. “That’s nice,” she said, “you have nice warm hand, but don’t just push on them and rub them, take my nipples and squeeze a little. That works really well for a lot of women.”Brad did as he was instructed and pulled on one nipple, then the other, tweaking them between his thumb and forefinger. Marianne let out a squeak of pleasure and he hesitated. “No, don’t stop, that’s better. It feels great. You can be a little harder than you think.. As we grew I left the city and went for higher studies to bangalore. The dream city, where I wanted to live rest of my life. But things change, and change is the only thing that never changes, as all I was attracted to girls, I had many crush but all the way, I had no guts to put it through. Whenever I used to visit my place, she would be the first to welcome me with a warm hug.We had no bad thoughts for each other.But my lust for sex was not the same way it was when I left the city.Welcoming. She quickly had it halfway down her throat and was enjoying what she could only expect was going to be a great fuck session with her old friend.She felt two hands grab her head as the cock started pushing harder into her face. Fucking her mouth roughly. It didn't matter. She wanted it so badly. He could cum in her mouth this time. Next time they could do more.Then she felt the anal plug pull out. Her body jerked hoping for more, but her brain tried to get her attention. Something didn't jive..