25 year old hot man. Looking is not so bore. Lol. Anyway now come to the point, so as I did said I’m a computer professional. This is the story of t...at time, when I was doing my mca. My dad brings me to a new computer and an internet connection, as my requested. Those days I was much happy n exited with this net connection, I had a lots of female friends on the net. All the days was passing on the net with yahoo messenger or msn messenger. I take a web cam and microphone too. Some time they. Without any thought of being unfaithful to Rach, (I wasn’t sure what our relationship demanded, but it felt like it would be wrong) I tuned off the mower, and walked over to Sharon. “Hay Jake” she said tauntingly. “Hi Sharon” I returned. She was standing on the fence rail on her side, putting her above me. Weather because, being my height, I was unused to people looking down on me, or because I felt particularly vulnerable with the situation, I climbed up on the fence rail on our side,. ‘That’s sweet,’ she said. ‘You can call it that if you want, Hildy. I call it ‘what my budget can afford’.’ She threaded her arm around his. She was clutching her present that he wouldn’t let her open yet in her other hand. ‘That’s okay,’ she said. ‘It’s my favorite place.’ Soon they were inside. There were people sitting in the booth that they used the night he took her to the Shakespeare Room. Jim thought that Hildy was so wound up that she was going to ask them, to move. There was another. There’s no time for foreplay or finesse. There never is, but I don’t want either one. I want to be fucked. I moan; I can’t help it. He feels so good. The thick head of his dick stretches, massages, and rubs the inside of me. “Like that?” he grunts, driving deeper. “God, yes.” I gasp, arching my hips to take more. The friction is amazing. There’s nothing like the feel of being fucked by a big cock. I tell him so and he growls. He loves it when I talk dirty; his girlfriend won’t. She’s too.