Ek din eid ke 2 hafto baad muje call aya aur meine dekha ke pratap ka call hai to mein kushi se phone uthaya aur baat ki usne kaha sorry late phone ki...a eid jake time ho gaya aur belated eid wish ki aur fir aise humari batr hoti rehti thi ek do din mein, aise he ek din mein use mssg kar diya ke yaar muje wo pasand hai aur mein uske liye kuch bhi karuga to wo samaj gaya aur direct poocha ke kya tum gay ho meine kaha nahi mein bisexual hu to usne kaha ke wo bhi aisa he feel karta hai mere bare. The second spurt however was much more powerful and it shot across her face from her mouth up to her hair. The third one landed more in her mouth but the end of it fell on her chin. The fourth one followed it's predecessor and landed mostly in her mouth. The last spurt, another smaller one fell short of her chin, landing and feeding "the girls" as it hit her chest and ran down between her tits. Porsche closed her mouth, not swallowing just yet, and used my cock to smear the cum on her face. I could hear traffic in the background and glanced up to see her kissing him and telling him to “fill my mouth with hot creamy cum.” I found myself getting harder myself and the hunk before me was now stiff and hard as stone. He was moaning and she was encouraging him as I continued to stroke, lick, and suck his throbbing member. I was surprised because I had only sucked him for maybe five minutes when he suddenly gasped, groaned, and exploded into my mouth. I continued to gulp down his. I had suggested buying her one and she was quite keen, even helping me select from the online store with its bewildering range of choices. Naturally, she chose a dildo similar to her friend's, but surprisingly had gone for the eight-inch model.So now it had obviously been used. Where had she put it? Would it be covered in her juices still? She must have tried it out that day. There could only be one place. I carefully opened her knicker drawer, shaking a bit in anticipation. Everything had been.