Mere ghar me koi nahi tha. To hum sab whi pahuche. Wha mere sabhi friends aaye the, sab night dress me the. Sab waise hi uth kar aa gaye the. Or girls...bhi thi, to obviously bina bra ke hi thi sab. To hum log daaru party karne lage. Phir ek dusre pe daru phekne lage, to hum daru me bheeg bhi gaye the. Tab Misty bhi gili thi, or wo bach kar bhag rahi thi, tab uske boobs bahut hi zor zor se bounce kar rahe the. Maine wo dekh liya, or mera lund khada ho gaya.Misty ne ye dekh liya tha, to wo Masti. " Lisa quipped. "I am not that sort of pasta!" The putative deity snapped, then realized Lisa had been joking and returned to making apologies. Eventually the pasta pulled itself together. "If only you had chosen a more useful deity to not believe in," it continued, "I might have done something useful like cure disease or end world hunger. Instead I am an omnipotent letcher who can't keep his eye-stalks off the naked bodies of nubile females and dreaming of covering them in rich warm sauce.". I took off my pants and slowly rubbed my cock as I watched them getting more and more fired up, with Shelley riding him stronger and firmer, lifting herself up then sinking back down onto him as he sucked on her tits. Suddenly she slid down and pulled off his pants, revealing his big, hard dick, which she quickly took hold of and began to wank, before going down on him, sliding his shaft into her hungry mouth.Mikos groaned as she blew on his pipe, and I decided to make a move as she knelt on. As a couple years went by, I noticed that she got a little more distant from me. Before when one of us were in the shower, the other one just could come in and go the bathroom. She started locking the door when she was in the shower. When I was in the shower, she wanted to use the bathroom but she said she would wait. Then it went from her walking around in her underwear to wearing pajama pants. We still would have good conversations but she would be more distant in other ways because she.