At the same time her cock was hitting against my cheeks which I accepted in my mouth. Kim was moving her hips and was fucking my mouth because of whic... I choked few times in between. I was still trying to do the best with her cock in my mouth. I had no experience in sucking cocks until then. We both sucked each other for a while and were moaning pretty much all the time. The uneasiness I was feeling because of a cock hitting my throat every now and then was the only reason I did not cum till. Her body wiggled and leaped forward making her tits to shake and jump. His lower hand fell to her pussy as he slapped her ass again and his fingers touched her clitoris repeatedly as she bounced. Her body rocked and her tits teased him as he spanked her repeatedly. His fingers were getting buried in her pussy flaps, getting very wet as she got hit with her huge orgasm. Raul could feel her pussy spasms on the tips of his fingers, while she ejaculated against his hand, crying and loud roaring.. There was fighting in the street. I was a street-fightin' man. I was living a songwriter's dream.Marching and getting maced and looking at Hell's Angels dressed up as "security" and crying for the fallen here at home and cursing the fallen across the sea in another world and then going back to our little places to drink and eat and smoke and lose ourselves in sweat and saliva and secretions.Am I remembering?I think so.Nothing succeeds like excess. And I excelled at excess.A dozen or so of us in. My dad heard from his colleague that girls do all sort of intoxication in hostels. As he was strictly against it, my didi was made to stay with me.So, we got a new rent. It had two rooms and one bathroom. All these three lined together. I took the first room and my sister took the second. My dad managed to find a food delivery service so that we can focus on our studies only and not spend time on cooking. After we shifted to our new house, dad left us.I was very happy that I was with my sister..