Mujhe bhi acha lagne laga or mein bhi use kiss karne lagi. Hamne French kiss ki. Viren ne pucha kya tum enjoy kar rahi ho,kya tumhe acha laga mera cho...na. Us ne mere boobs dabane shuru kardiya or bola “mein kab se tumhe chodna chahta tha. Tere boobs, thighs, legs mujhe bohat sexy lagte hai.Mein hamesha tumhe nanga dekhna chahta tha. Tum bohat sundar ho or tumhari fudi bohat garam hai. Mujhe maza aa gaya”. Meine aisi baten kabhi nahi suni thi or yeh mera pehla sexual experience tha.Viren apna. Then again, maybe it was that thinking that was the reason I had no friends. Thank you, I said, jutting my chest out slightly, proudly. I looked down at his hand, and saw that it was covering something. Whats that? I asked. Stupidly. Oh, this? He asked, a hint of excitement not so subtly hidden in his voice. Moving his hand, I could see the outline of something underneath his blue jeans. I remembered it looked like a sausage that my mom cooked sometimes. This is something real special. Really?. Laura saw it. She smiled."Oh, I don't want to spoil your fun, you guys," she said."Now, honey, you know how I can't resist a hot little ass like Randi's," Rick said, winking at his wife."Mmmmmm, it is a pretty nice one, all right."Laura reached out a hand and stroked one of Randi's round, smooth asscheeks. Then she dipped her hand into Randi's asscrack. Before Randi knew what was happening, her sister's hand had dropped even lower. Laura's fingers slipped under Randi's ass and up into her. He sniffed my female odor. I felt his nose pressing against my clit. I grabbed his head and pulled him closer while grinding my pelvis into his face. “You like that, Mr. Jordan?” I asked him, encouraging him to rub his nose against my clit some more. “You love that just like you love my scar, huh? Dirty boy.” His answer, about how I was the wettest girl he'd ever had, came in approving muffled moans. While he was rubbing his face into my crotch, his hands roamed over my half-exposed belly,.