I have done my B.Tech and worked for about 2years in Bangalore and came to Hyderabad for some course. I was in some kind of depression in May due to s...me family issues, we r well settled family.I wanted to talk to someone with whom I can share my issues and dialed some number. A lady picked the call and without knowing and controlling myself I cried and the lady was inquiring me that who am I? And y am I crying. I just cut the call. But I thought if it was a lady then she can understand. Looking back, I saw why my hubby was moaning so loud: the black girl had climbed on his lap and now Victor’s hard dick was sliding in and out of her wet tight pink cunt. I dismounted from his face and Victor then sat up. He lifted the black girl still impaled on his dick and pushed her against the wall. Shania’s back rested there as he pumped in and out of her, now even harder.I went behind my hubby and inserted a long finger up his asshole.I enjoyed hearing them moaning in pleasure. I then. "Is that all?" I asked, hoping to get some more sleep before we had to get up for school."No. Jason," she said, taking a deep breath. "I want you to make love to me." Now?" I asked sarcastically, assuming she was joking. She wasn't."Yes. Now. It has to be now."I sat up, ignoring the hand still resting on my shoulder. Rubbing my eyes roughly, I blinked a few times. Nope, Jennifer was still sitting there, naked I now realized. She looked serious enough."What? Why?" Because... we're going back to. It seemed like magic, you know, when sparks fly. I doubt that this was anything but young lust. Her taste was unreal. She had lip gloss on as was popular back in the late 70’s so I remember her tasting of strawberry. The taste was clean and sweet. Our kissing went from light to passionate quickly. I remember her parting my lips with her tongue. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths for what seemed like forever. Being inexperienced, it took a while before my hand reached up and feel her.