Main did ke kamre mein gaya, aur Priya ka bag khola. Bag dekhkar main to dang rah gaya. Bag mein gandi wali films ke dvd the, kuch gandi magazines thi..., aur 8-10 packet condoms the. Mujhe laga ki ye kya hai, tabhi maine ek dvd par Priya ki nangi photo dekhi aur tab mujhe pata chala ki Priya ek randi hai. Mujhe didi par ascharya hua ki Priya didi ki dost kaise ban gayi. Main 5-6 baar muth mar kar apne kamre me aakar let gaya. Karib raatb ko 8 baje didi aur priya ghar par aayi, we dono bahut hi. "Okay," Andy agreed. "That would be fun. Who else is going?" Practically everyone," Dee said artfully careless. "Well, everyone whoisn't trying to be a jaydee or a punk, I guess?"Andy laughed. He'd had a run-in or two with the rougher crowd atschool. But the family athleticism had blessed him with the ability tooutrun anyone who didn't laugh at his jokes. Most of the boys calledhim queer or fag or worse names, this happens quickly in the seventhgrade, but so far, none of the bullies had managed. ”I got up and headed towards the bathroom. Half hoping she’d join me for some fun, but nothing happened unfortunately. I got cleaned up and we headed to the theaters. She wanted to drive so we took her car.“You know, you could’ve joined me in that shower.” I mentioned.“Oh I’m aware, but we would have never made it to the movie!”“There’s other show times!”“Haha. If your good, I may reward you later. Control your hormones!”With that insinuation in mind, I actually turned up my control a bit. We. Either way she loved it. Fucking is fucking, and this was her first, and I wanted her to remember it as the best she ever got. So I rammed my European cock into her true American cunt, and we fucked like fucking had just been invented. All the while I was sucking on those little titties, just a perfect mouthful. The best tits I had ever sucked; perfectly natural, with swollen nipples, almost at big as the tits. Like sucking on a honeycomb. And, of course my cock kept getting harder and harder.