I used to live in my hometown hissar but now shifted to Delhi. I am a big slut, I had fucked every guy in my class of my old school. My parents put me...in a big school. My class was full of handsome guys but there were 2 guys abhi and ishan who were exceptionally handsome. They were rich also. I tried to get their attention in every possible way, they also liked me and tried to have conversations with me. Soon we became friends. We used to hang out together. Abhi had a toyota fortuner. I and. They both screamed and so did Helen, because she was excited for them, but also because she also came on the leather chair. The lovers were lying on very wet sheets smelling of female sex. Grace was right. Trixie was not the romantic type but she was nice to Grace and kissed her before she retreated to the bathroom for a shower. Helen sat next to her young friend on the bed. “She’s like that with every lover”, reassured Helen“Oh that’s ok….I didn’t expect her to propose”, laughed Grace“You’ll. I stand before you today, to announce that I will indeed run, for a position of councilor. I will not break tradition."There was a large sigh from the crowd, and a quick traditional song of respect before the people became quiet again. "Another number of people have come to me recently, to tell me what a great leader Kirahani would be for the tribe. And Kirahani indeed is great. She was a great explorer with her mate Mark, discovering and walking the awesome and terrible path of the Blue Spirit. The big 6'6" black man crossed the yard and stood directly in front of Bekkie, taking advantage of her closed eyes to get a real close-up look at the the way she was abusing her orifices. The meter reader's big black cock was straining at his shorts. He unzipped his pants and hauled out his footlong uncircumcised dong and his baseball-sized ballsack, and started jerking off while staring at the detailed, pornographic view.Soon, Bekkie's moaning and grunting got more intense, and Leroy moved.