Well, this is a story about one of my Indian batch mates from my college. If you people are thinking IITians are geeky spook heads, well this story is...gonna change your thoughts about them.For if are reading my stories for the first time, well then I’m an Indian born guy who currently stays in London due to work and other shit. I basically write all those interesting experiences of my college life because they are juicy.If you want me to story write a certain type of story or any feedback to my. The two faced each other and kissed, licked, tweaked and whatever else they wanted. I was not able to see Ellie, but I could hear her screaming, which told me her mouth was free. As I continued to fuck Mrs. Smith ass with my tongue, I felt Kate rise off me and I was once again being sucked and cleaned. The feeling was different than before and when I was able to look down, I noticed it was Bill. This did not bother me at all and I just enjoyed the feeling. It made me wonder though what was. Ass...”, she moaned as she popped the second man's cock out of her mouth. Why had she said that? She'd never had anything up her ass before. But now she wanted it more than anything. The man obliged, taking up his place behind her. She sat, filling her pussy completely before leaning forward, giving the man full access to her tight rear hole. It wasn't long before she felt his cock against her tight asshole. He started to push, and the pressure was amazing. He pushed harder and harder, until. Hhmmmmmm…. holy shit, Carl…..that…..feels….amazing….don’t stop….yeah…..just….like….that….. aaaaahhhhhhh.”It wasn’t long before Carl let out a groan of his own. He pulled his cock out of Kim’s pussy and began jerking it with his hand, blasting rope after rope of hot, creamy spunk all over Kim’s face and tits.Kim and her friends laughed and shrieked as Carl blew his wad and continued stroking his glistening shaft. Some reached over and touched the gooey white jizzm with their fingers, either.