We developed a routine of more pictures and she reveled in the knowledge that they would be posted on-line. She sat, becoming ever-wetter, reading the...comments and reviewing cock after cock cumming on pictures of her ass, her breasts, her pussy. Soon I would talk about how hard she had made other men as we fucked with abandon, after pictures had been posted and comments had been read. My cock became all the cocks that had been proffered, but she wanted more, image and thought were no longer. Though the sun beating down on my skin was keeping me warm, what was making me really burn up was the thought of your hard dick and how it would feel when it was finally buried deep inside my pussy. I told you that, and with those words you pressed the cool bottle against my clit. Damn, it was cold, but it did nothing to keep my temperature from continuing to rise and my arousal from soaring even higher.Even though the cold of the beer bottle on my pussy made my body shiver, I still felt really. Then Wendy said "there is something I wanted to tell you" What is it?" I asked not expecting what would follow"I think I'm gay, and I think I love you" she answered"what? how do you know?" I askedShe looked at me and said "Because I want to kiss you"At that time I only heard about and seen gay people on TV and news and such. The whole being gay or bi thing wasn't really a popular thing to be, it still really isn't today but at that time it was much less accepted. And when she told me all of. Actually mera lund normally Indian size se bda hai or mota bhi wo boli jahan tumhara bahut bda hai nahi hoga mujhse maine socha yeh to khde lund pe lathi lagne wali baat Ho gyi fir maine use thodi der aur suck kia uski poori body ko aur wo iut of control ho gyi aur fir maan gyi maine use sidha litaya aur ek taang uthai uski aur uske upar aa gya ab maine apni position set ki aur lund ko uski chut se bhidaya uski chut kafi gili thi maine jaise hi thoda sa dbaaw dala lund fisal gya maine fir se.