I’m a freelancer and I work for graphic designing. Anyone from or outside of Bangalore who would like to collaborate can get in touch with me. And a...so please do not forget to leave the comments and feedback after reading.Days were going dull and dry. It was the time when I met the beautiful aunty in the gym where I used to go regularly. Her name is Seema (name changed). I usually go to the gym in the morning 6 in the morning. The one that I go usually is empty in the morning. It was a gym. > At least my roommate is not here yet, probably out partying his ass off somewhere. god I wish I had rich parents.> 12:30 am. > > Stupid math, who cares what the probability is, he is going to lose all the money anyway, why do I have to calculate stnd dev for him. > > 1 am. > > Almost there, just a few more lines and the last problem is done. Why do they have to make class at 8 am? Stupid college. And what’s up with the noise outside? Who’s screaming at this time?> oner; she is topless and is. All during this suck-session I was looking up into his face, taking in every expression until he achieved ecstasy. Now, he just looked down at me smiling, seeing his semi-hard cock firmly buried in my mouth."You look pretty good with your mouth full of my cock. Lets see how good your ass looks full of my cock?"He had me stand up and bend over the back bench. I reached back to spread my ass cheeks easing his entry like a good submissive bitch. He spanked my ass until I groaned, working up his. " I was pissed, but doing my best to keep my wits about me. Molly spoke up. "Wouldn't you rather be fucking me than getting your cock sucked by your faggot friends?" He sucks better than you do. Let's start at the top. Tom, what are these bitches doing in your basement? Shit, if you girls wanted to watch, as far as I'm concerned, you just had to ask. What gives? Why the secrecy?" Sorry man," said Tom. "Molly threatened to out me to my family." Cindy stood up, pulling her shirt.