You are a good guy, you'll find someone else,” Jessica said. “I know. I was just hoping I could at least to patch things up. But she's gone now. P...obably finding someone else now,” I replied. “Well maybe, maybe not. You are both in college. But keep your chin up. Sometimes life works out,” Jessica said. Then she hugged me a little tightly. I think she felt bad for me. I could have used a hug. Especially from her. Jessica always did support us. She did support the idea of us having sex. But. “Oh, wow, Sasha!” Chloe gasped. “That’s so good.”“Cum in me!” I howled as she buried her futa-dick to the hilt in my spasming bowels.She squealed in delight. Hot cum pumped into my bowels. It was such a treat to enjoy. I loved every moment of it. My convulsing asshole milked her cock. She moaned as she pumped me full of her jizz.I hit the peak of my orgasm as her cum spurted over and over in me. I groaned, my thoughts buzzing for a moment longer. Then they cleared. I whimpered as she basted my. As I sucked him more and more he all of a sudden gripped the back of my head really firmly and shot his load down my throat, I wasn't expecting it but had no choice but to let his cum flow down my throat as he groaned with excitement I could hear a cheer from the girls next door they must know something sexy was going on and the sound of their giggling gave me the same feeling I had as when they walked by earlier and laughed at me... they knew I was a sissy whore. I carried on sucking his dick. I was in India for a brief stay now I back to Canada and writing from here.I met some wonderful people when I wrote the stories. So I just wanted to re-connect with them as well as new people on here from India. Well now without further ado, I’d like to present here my latest story which was my last incident before I left India.I loved my stay in India thoroughly. For the most part of it, I stayed in Mumbai; but I also traveled to cities of Jaipur, Baroda, and Simla. I had taken up a job as an.