This is my first story but its real and true only place and name change now I come to story bat aj se 3-4 sal phele ki hai ki mere ek friend ki shadi ...akki hui tab usne meri bat apne hone wali wife se phone tab se hi hum dono ki achi tunning hone lagi humne no bhi exchange kiye dost se puch ke but tsb mere man main unke liye aisa kuch nai tha bec tab main bhi apni gf ke sat kafi serious affair main tha or main une babi hi bulata thaFir unki shadi hui tode time pe une baby hua or tabi mere. The sreams i wanted to let out would wake rick so i took what he pushed in It was way passed any part of my pussy had ever known when it finally stopped being pushed in i looked down and saw he had almost 3 inches still outside my pussy then he stsrted fucking me and with every thrust I felt it getting deeper i was shaking my head no thinking he might stop going deeper but he didn't i felt his ball touch my ass cheeks and knew it was as deep as it could be I had both hands over my mouth. I couldn’t let him know I wanted his cock again. I couldn’t even imagine the teasing and torment if he knew, I had to keep it a secret. When he found me alone again, my heart raced, not from fear but from desire. He demanded I suck him again and said he would tell if I didn’t. Whether he would tell anyone I didnt know, it didn’t matter, I wanted to anyways. I told him Ok, as long as he didn’t tell anyone and when he pulled out his dick and I moved to my knees. I tried to hide my pure lust, I. Like skinny dipping, skimpy dancing; or as they term it scanty prancing, raised the activity to greater sensuality.They practiced and repeated and reran the number. The movements and motions became memorized by their bodies was well as their minds. The final ending of the choreography had Lilly laying prone on her back, one leg lifted in a high kick. Daisy was alongside, just upstage to her but slightly offset stage left. She with an equally elegant elevated back-kick, so that the angle from.