It is 7 inches. I gave a good blowjob to him. We had a shower bath. We changed our clothes and he dropped me in my home.After that we didn’t get tim... because of semester exams. After my semester over, my friends planned for an outing. We went to Ooty and everyone went with their lovers. So we went to deep forest road in bike. As there were no one on the road, I hugged him tightly and kissed him on his neck. He stopped the bike and we started to walk inside the forest. We had little fear that. Please pardon me for any mistake.My name is Amit, this story is about me and my ex-girlfriend Riya (name changed). It was a regular day after the college hour and I got a friend request from a friend of my friend’s contact. I first hesitated then accepted and started chatting about how she knows me and all sort and got to know that it was by mistake but we got comfortable by then so we continued chatting for days.One day I asked for her phone no. To talk to which she replied and called her, we. ”Jenny drove into town and went to the small music shop where she had always bought her strings, there was a young girl at the counter serving a customer. She looked somehow familiar but Jenny couldn’t place seeing her before.“Oh hi, the crying Bassist.” Jenny was surprised at being recognised and flushed.“Uh, yeah sorry about that. Um is Paul about.”“Paul? Oh you mean the guy that used to own the shop, nah he sold it to my dad last year. Can I help you?”“Um, ok, can I have a pack of heavy Bass. "And my foot is in your mouth."I rolled my hips and forced her foot in deeper, wriggling it, turning it, moving it in and out. It sent in deeper, mm by mm. I got half her foot inside my cunt and fuck me my cunt felt full. It looked so fucking weird. I had to take her foot out of my mouth. I wanted to concentrate on her foot in my cunt and my mouth was getting sore anyway. I began to fuck myself with her foot and she moaned loudly as if she was the one getting fucked."Do me. Do me.' She cried.