We introduced each other. Usne apna naam roshni bataya. I asked, kaha chalna hai. Usne bataya uski roomate ghar gayi hui h to we can go to her room. H...m uske room pohoche.R: “Khushal, pure bheeg gaye ho, chalo pehle ek ek kar naah lete hai” K: ” ek ek karke nahane ki kya jarurat hai” n pulled her to me.Humne ek lambi passionate kiss kiya. Kiss karte hue pata chala ki wo kitni expert kisser hai. Main uske upar ka lips suck kar raha tha n she was sucking my lower lip. Kiss karte karte maine uska. ”“Give it to me, Ken. Squirt it in my pussy. But then, you better get your mouth down there and lick it all out again.”“Don’t I always?”“You do, but I never knew what I was missing until this trip.”Karen and I could hear Ken grunt as he came. The next sound drifting to the front seat was the slurping sound of Ken eating his cum out of Cindy’s pussy.Karen went back to her book, but when she finished the chapter, she said, “I know it hasn’t been two hours since Dave started his driving shift, but. Fir maine uske talave ke niche kiss karana suru kiya wo bhut chatpata rahi thi sayad use gudgudi ho rahi thi. Mai uske pair ke anghute ko apne muh me le kar dhire se katane laga wo bahut jor jor se moan kar rahi thi . Fir unlce ne mujhe kapade utarne ko kaha wo khud bhi nange ho gaye . Mine kapade utaar diye aur per underwere nahi utaari uncle pure nange ho gai unka lund bahut chota tha. Per kahada tha. Fir unone meri underwear utaar kar fek dim era laund dekh kar unkind aakho me chamak aa gai. That evening, there were some phone calls to our home. My parents called me to come downstairs. The problem was that several parents complained that I had beaten their c***dren. My Father was really angry and my Mom was furious because the k**s were younger than me. And, no, they were not interested why I gave the little bastards the lesson. The next day Molly’s mother, Mrs Horowitz, paid us a visit. She brought a big blueberry pie. The pie was for me. During the visit my Mom and Dad learned.