”“Next time,” I echoed.“So, what, um, does Lara like to do?”A grin wanted to spread across my face, but I kept it inside me. “Like to do?�...�“Yeah. Like what’s she do for fun?”She loves to have sex.“Uh, well ... she reads a lot.”“Great,” he said sarcastically. “I can take her to the library.”“She likes music.”“What kind?”“Mostly cheesy shit, sadly. Paula Abdul, Madonna, that new singer, Mariah something.”“Strike two.”I chuckled. “But she likes some good music too. She’s into the stuff we listen. It's cumming. Oh Jesus, I'm huhhhh cumming." I felt the last spray of warm semen soak my insides, butThen I felt Alan's cock slide out of my dripping arsehole, and he rolled away on to his back.It was Keith's orgasm that I wanted next, to feel him spurt his load up my cunt. The prolonged and intense nature of the climax drained me, I was almost spent, and I couldn't take much more. " Come on Keith, come on, shoot up me, shoot it up me." To my surprise and dismay, Keith pulled his cock out of. Our faces were flushed and there was desire in both our eyes which was gradually driving out all the inhibitions that were left in us. After looking into her eyes for a moment and getting silent affirmation from it I started removing her dupatta from her shoulders. She had them pinned to her dress. I removed them slowly. The deep v-neck of the dress was making a bad attempt at concealing her deep cleavage. I put a kiss on her cleavage and then pulled down the zipper of the dress. From the. We were just facing each other that our lips were just a inch a apart. We were just looking into each other’s eyes. Then just a knock brought us back to the reality. And we stood up; she was blushing like hell as I was trying to control my erection. Time passed by and it was time to sleep. I was in my room. And she just came and sat next to me. I was staring at her like a hunter because I got this in me to fuck this bitch. Now it was time to seduce her again. I slowly touched her finger with.