She tried ringing bells of the other doors on a floor, hoping that someone would help her. But other doors remained closed too. She sighed and rolled ...er eyes. “I guess I d have to go home naked, ” she decided. She slowly climbed down to the first floor. There was no one on a stairs. All doors were locked and no one opened. She opened the front door of a house and stepped outside, into the cold night. She stepped barefoot on a snow, then yelped and tried to jump back into the relatively warmer. Ankita was working on the top of the dick. It sent shock impulses through my body. Rani went for the balls and started playing with them as well. Kirti was undressing herself. She came and sat on my mouth with her undies directly on top of my mouth and forced me to lick it when.I refused she slapped my cock and forced her pussy inside my mouth. I started tongue-fucking her. Since she was inexperienced she reached her orgasm pretty soon and cum in my mouth. She was literally shivering during her. Women's clothes mesmerised me. Icouldn't walk past a shop front window without guiltily gazing at themannequins displaying fabulous dresses, floppy layered outfits andlittle cocktail frocks. I would grow weak at the knees, imagining howheavenly it would be to be a petite 5 feet five inches tall girl instrappy 'fuck me heels' with great hair and be able to dress like thosemannequins all day, every day. I hated male clothes, male fashion. Itwas boring, ugly, and I didn't feel comfortable dressed. After less than a minute, he couldn't go on; he grabbed her hair as she squeezed base of his cock, making sure he didn't choke her with his monster; spurt after spurt of semen hit the back of her throat, forcing her to swallow, or be drowned in a torrent of cum.She removed his cock from her mouth, licked her lips as she stood up and grabbed his hands. "Quick!" She whispered, pulling him towards the stairs, he stepped out from his puddled jeans and followed, dumbstruck as she led him to her.