When I was in class 11(I was aged 19 at that time cause I joined the school lately) i used to bunk the classes and either go to cinema or just roam in...a bazaar as my school is near a famous bazaar. This was found out by my parent so I was sent to a co-educational hostel.In that hostel first I never used to speak with girls but I used to see their boobs and asses when they bend or crouch. And I would masturbate thinking that. In that two girls Anitha and Preeti. both were best friends but I for. Help yourself, Sonya answered. It was now time for me to fuck Sonya. I slipped my pyjama shorts off, revealing my hard tool. Sonya looked at it, and then back at me. That looks big, she said, rather seriously. I moved between Sonyas thighs, and I saw that the opening of her tight little pussy was pouting just slightly, and glistening with moisture. She was looking at my face, waiting for me to enter her. I placed my cock at her entrance, and eased it in a little way. She took a sharp breath,. Their son was already taking after him, from the unusual grey eyes to his more quiet personality. When he looked at their daughter, he smiled and remembered the day Emma told him she was expecting, how they had held each other while she cried.Emma. His wife, his life, his destiny.The sound of his name brought him back to the present. Logan looked up to see the cook standing in the doorway. He pushed off from the corner of the barn and headed in for dinner. Logan heard the voices before he was. And clapped up to boot...”Thank heavens the abomination was as mercifully short as it was mercilessly bad. But all the women loved it. After a final rousing chorus of “Men are such pigs!” they trooped off together to the bathroom. The remaining six of us were left, simply staring at each other, with dicks and dignity wilting.The party resumed shortly thereafter. And the wait was worth it. The girls had all washed up and redone their makeup and hair. And Alice had everyone strip and had loaned.