This is Sonika back here with a new story.Those who have not read my first story please read the same from the above link. And let me introduce myself...to the new readers. I am Sonika here from Surat, Gujarat. I am a regular not that handsome guy, aged 30. Still, single due to some of my internal fantasies. I am a business man. I smoke and drink while sex.But in the world of sex, I am totally a different personality. I am a Bi-Sexual. Actually, you can call me a GAY a BOTTOM GAY. I am not choosy. He’d strutted to his car, with its full tank of gas, and driven home whistling. When he’d reached the house he had rushed like a mad man to carry out setting up for his plan. He’d just arranged things and gotten a spray bottle of water when he heard Goddess’s car and had seen the lights flash as the car had pulled into the driveway.
Goddess, eyes blinking, was shocked as she pulled into the drive and took in the open d****ries of the ceiling to floor bay window with the straight-backed chair. Taking my very hard cock out of my boxers I rubbed the end up and down her crack and then as it touched the puckered hole I pushed it hard. The end disappeared and I moan a little as it clamped around the head. Oh god that feels good and I pushed hard and cold feel the tight muscle around his cock as I pushed deeper into her ass. Soon I was thrusting with increased speed and then I could not contain it and I exploded filling her with my cum. My body shook as I pumped my entire load of hot. A few of us from St Johns had gone several times, it wasn’t too bad, I guess, but a little to ‘happy clappy’ for my liking. Still, the fact that it was being run by one of the churches made all of the parents of our group relieved; they knew there would be no smoking, no alcohol and no ‘misbehaving’ with the chaperones there to keep an eye on things.I hadn’t been completely truthful to Megan when I had told her that I had no idea if Monica had been keen on me back in primary school; I didn’t.