Shahid aur Rehan ne meri chut aur gaand ko chata aur unke lund ka juice bari bari se me pi gai aur jaise hi me jhadi to mera juice bhi wo dono adha ad...a bantkar pi gaye. Me do baar jhad chuki thi aur londe eke k baar aur ab humne 10 minute rest ki aur sabhi ne coffee pi lekin sabhi nude hi the. Night me 12.30 baj chuke the lekin meri chut aur gaand ki chudai nahi hui thi. Un londo ne milkar mujhe doggee style me karke pairo to bed par rakh diye aur aage ki body chair par pillow rakhkar aisi. Matt was kneeling at the edge of a flower bed and weeding it with the help of a small hand fork. As he leaned forward, the waistband and a couple of inches of his briefs were visible. They were white Calvins, the motto running round the waistband in full view.Although Dave loved just about everything to do with briefs one of his biggest turn-ons was the sight of a waistband riding above jeans or shorts. It was the tantalising nature of the thing. What would a full sight of the briefs be like?. This was some sort of apartment. I think Iwas in the city. I looked for a clock. Next to the bed was a table.There was an ashtray with cigarette butts, a lamp, a picture of a groupof people. A group of women with cheesy smiles hamming for the camera. The clock said 3:23. It must be afternoon. "Gotta get up."I sat up. I didn't feel right. I swung my legs over the bed. Theywere smooth, shaven. They weren't mine. I sat on the edge of the bed. Those hands on those knees. Hair hung down.. Which I took. I downed it hungrily, as he finished his breakfast.I pulled my keys, wallet and phone out of my pants and went to put them in my backpack. Michael stopped me."Not so fast, girly."He reached under his desk and pulled out a shiny pink backpack, and a very elegant black Prada purse and handed them to me."These used to be Britney's, but they are yours now. I think you know what to do with them."I hung my head. I transferred my books and stuff into the backpack. Inside the purse was a.