Ryan’s body had it all, tight abs, shapely ass, long slender legs, and ever cute feet and toes which were always in flip-flops. Tiffany was the typi...ally athletic black girl: cute face, nice ass, and not an ounce of fat anywhere. They were in the basement of Shannon’s house. No one else was home. Their mutual friend, Jeff, was drinking with them. Everyone was laughing and having a good time. ?So, Jaime,? Shannon said, ?why don’t you tell Jeff about your other career?? Jaime. Cindy laughed and said what's wrong don't you like my hair in your mouth. The wife said im used to it but it is a lot nicer when you don't have to keep pulling it out. We sat talking and laughing a bit more then cindy got quiet and looked at me and asked if I do what I did to her to my wife. The wife looked at us and asked what I did, I said her butt was right in my face and I started kissing it. Cindy looked at me and said and, I sat a minute then said with it right there and doing the kissing. I could only sigh, afraid I would break into sobs. I felt an arm around my waist and a gentle squeeze. Then my tearducts let loose, drowning my face in a silent flood.I felt a gentle push on my backside nudging me out onto the porch and into a bentwood bench on the porch of the social hall. Marlene steered me to sit, and dropped down beside me, her arm still around my waist and I felt another gentle squeeze.We sat in silence for awhile. Well, it wasn't total silence. I was having a hard time. 10 h aur wo ache built k h.. Unhone mujhe goad me betha liya aur chair ko dhire dhire jhula dene lage. Thodi der main unhone mujh se pucha “kaisa lag raha h” mujhe laga jhule ka puch rahe h to main kaha achalag raha h..Unohne mujhe thoda sa side kar k apne paint me apne lund ko adjsut kiya aur apne lund ko meri gand k thik niche kar k fir mujhe betha liya..Main tab b samjh nahi paya,tab mujhe kuch pata nahi tha…Fir jhula de kar pucha “ab kaisa lag raha h” maine fir kaha acha..Unhone pucha.