I was recently at a friend’s birthday party and was having a very average evening, my friend being a Jain had no nonveg or alcohol at the party. Why...would she even call it a party? Vidhisha was my college friend but was working with an advertising firm. Her office colleagues were there too.Some of us hung out after the party and went to a local pub to have some drinks. We all had really hit it off and calling a night was tough. I hitched a Uber with Sneha, Vidhisha’s office friend. Her house. Her eyes looked tired.A wave of nervousness washed over him.It wasn't shame for being seen all dolled up, he thought. Stage frightmaybe, he decided, hearing his bracelets jingle. His lips trembled whenhe tried to reflect her smile."Thank you," he muttered. "So do you."She touched his arm; then walked on, picking up a glass. Lucian feltabandoned. He followed her, not sure if she wanted him to - or if hewanted it himself. When she turned around at the opposite wall and sawhe'd followed her, he. During the second night there, after a wild hard fuck session, my sweet wife confessed she needed much more than my cock.I had made her cum twice before I could fill her cunt with my warm semen, but Anita insisted she wanted more and more…She added that we could find a nice Jamaican black cock there…She convinced me next evening we should go to an interracial swinger club downtown… of course, her slutty girlfriend Laura had been in that place and she had recommended Ana to go there…Next day we. .''the name of my last summer crush, a friend of my sister so hot i would masturbate each night thinking of her''hi vicky , you are a pretty gurl make sure my car is looking good , ok girl''and i replied ''yes''getting on with my fate, telling myself it was good money, there was no harm in washing a car dress in bikiniall 4 letting the daddies go in the backyard getting some beers and peter arrived just afterhe pet on all our head before asking us to bend over his carit was crazyall 4 little.