Uske baad Maine bola ki chalo mai tumhe tumhare ghar choad deta hu to wo boli theek hai fir mai use le ke uske ghar aa gaya uska ghar ek jhuugi basti ...e tha jhuggi ke bhar Maine gaadi roak Di fir wo boli sahab andar nahi aaoge meri Behan bhut kush hogi Maine kaha fir kabhi to wo boli ki gareeb hai na hum isliye nahi aaoge to Maine haste hue kaha ye baat nahi hai .fir hum uske ghar gaye to uski Behan ne darwaja khola mere baare me jaan kar wo bhut kush hui .Uski Behan ki umar kareeb kareeb 25 ya. .Continuing from: You gasp...There you were, pressed up against the wall and being railed in the ass by this mysterious black woman. Even though it seemed there was no way it could've gotten worse, it had. Your friends were looking at you from the alley entrance with Jenny, your crush, standing bang in the middle. While you were trying to answer, the owner of the cock currently plugging you put her hand over your mouth and shouted back."Why don't you come keep him company?"You weren't sure. She had taken a big hit, and the crack was strong, so in seconds I was rocketing to a high with the hit. "Wow," she said, "that's some good stuff." I was too high to answer right away. It had been months since the last time I had smoked, and I was enjoying every second. The smoke made me hornier than a bull on a calf, so while I held in my hit I slid down her tank top and took one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking and licking while I cupped the big breast with one hand, squeezing the other. Everyone was high in the pool and the couples had gone horny too, Ashima and her husband were kissing each other. Couples started leaving the swimmung pool and they all left.Neeti was high and the other guy took her with him. I was standing a bit away from Hardik having my drink. No one was bothered about us. As people left I went close to Hardik. He had drinks but still, he was very sober. I went near and hugged him straight.He tried to push me, but instead, I held his hand close to my boobs..