As the star of the football team Zak had an inflated sense of self and when his CAP score had comeback at six point two he'd ranted for three days bef...re dropping into a sulk that lasted for the best part of a month. Physically he was up there with the best and intelligence wise he wasn't far short of the mark but -- as his petulance had shown -- he didn't cut it when it came to attitude. None of this had been apparent when William had picked the young stud to keep his harem happy while he was. Bike se jatay par mey usay bus stand par khada hua dekhta tha kabhi kabhi uski bhi nazar muj par pad jati thi. Eke din wo ghar se nikli toe 5 minutes baad mey bhi bike start kar key chal diya manay rastay me usay dekha toe uski bhi nazar meray par padgai manay usay kha ki agar aap bura na manay toe me aap ko chor du, aap ko kaha tak jana hey wo boli mey toe noida tak jati hu menay kaha may aap ko drop kar deta hu mera office bhi noida sector 18 mey hey,wo mere bike par baith gai,rastay mey. Then she dove back in for more, letting her tongue search the depths of her sisters folds for rotten morsels. Claire began to feel the touches of her sisters tongue inside her at the moment she bit open her first prized, rancid nugget. The brushes against her shit-slick walls were so gentle, yet formed a perfect counterpoint to the angry, cutting flavours of her turd, formed, as she recalled, from a fine roast lunch. The parts that had survived the journey through her intestines were no longer. I reluctantly pulled Danny’s dick out of my mouth and looked up at him. I noticed that he had slipped off his t shirt. He had a look on his face that read pure lust.“Hey Danny?”“Umhmm?”“I need you to do something for me”“What do you want?”“I want to feel your cock up my ass” He looked down at my upturned face and smiled.“OK”“Wait here” I got up and scurried off to my bedroom and looked for the bottle of lube in my side table drawer. I found the bottle, and saw the condoms in the drawer. I.