I had never seen this bunch of body builders Paul was training. Paul took the towel from his waist and started to get dressed. I looked at him before...he picked up his boxers to put them on. I wondered how I could ever be happy with what Paul had hanging between his muscular legs. Soft it must have been a couple of inches and hard maybe five inches and not very big around. I wondered if I hadn’t, been taken in our upstairs washroom by Vincent and his friends if I’d still be happy with Paul? . But Swetha is not a beauty but she is a beauty in her own ways. Its a very long story and I still remember every detail of it and am going to convey this in two parts. Please forgive for it and be patient.Now coming to the story proper, v both joined our college, and I saw her on the 1st day while we were in orientations. Then days passed on v were in same batch and we actually never spoke. But I used to see her often, in class nothing happened. The 1st time we spoke was on her b’day, when she. Like I said, I had been going there for years, and everyone knew me and Belle, so we were soon surrounded by people. I worked on a lot of the bikes outside, and everyone wants to be on good terms with their mechanic. I introduced everyone to Gail, Tom, Skip, and Helen. She had locked down on my hand when Fat Boy strolled up.He wasn't fat, he wasn't a boy, what he was was a three hundred and fifty pound, six foot eight giant of a biker. Probably one of the smartest men I'd ever met, he held a. Feels so good...”It seems like an eternity, I feel like my body is floating as we kiss. The he moves me onto my back. Sitting up, he pulls my panties off my legs, then he drags me to my feet and bends my over the coffee table. He strips of his pants and grabbing the lube squirts it on his cock and my boi pussy. He then fingers my boi pussy before dragging me over to the window. It’s dark outside, but anyone looking in could see me. He leans me over and gives each of my asscheeks a firm.