Then I feel Harry’s hands on my hips, and the head of his dick pressed against my tight bum-hole. I try to relax my sphincter as I feel his knob-hea... pressing against the little star, then with a squelch his knob slips in. He pauses for a moment, then eases forward. I feel his dick filling my arse, stretching the muscles with its thickness but its passage helped by the ample quantities of lube. “Oh god that’s amazing,” he says. “It’s so tight.” He starts to fuck me properly, going in as deep as. She was wearing a black outfit which only covered upto half of her thighs. (Now I don’t know what this kind of a dress is called). The dress had zipper at the back which went down till it’s full length. GOD! She looked damn sexy. She came and sat next to be on the adjacent seat. I lend her my hand which she politely held and sat carefully beside me.She- Thank youMe- Oh! it’s my pleasure dear. Anyways what made you so tired today.She- Oh! don’t ask pls, it’s just the hectic work.Me- Hectic work?. Who was there, except forpossibly someone in a boat or a tube on the river?She took stock of the situation. She had a bit ofKleenex in her pocket. That would do for toiletpaper. Carefully, she took off her canvas shoes, soshe could take off her low-cut jeans. Then she slidher skimpy low-cut panties down her legs and offover her feet, one at a time. She couldn't sit, andshe didn't want to risk soiling her clothes. Herlong-sleeve shirt was no problem as, in order tohave her navel. Jordan. He was tall, 6ft 2. Dark brown hair shortened and often ruffled in a bed head style. His eyes were dark brown too, with a hint of green in the middle. I remember looking into them as he moaned my name. His smile was his best feature. I always go for a guy with a killer smile, a guy who can make me laugh. He was the joker of the group, popular with everyone at our college. He only had one fault, and it was the fact he only wanted people he couldn't have. Girls in a relationship, girls.