“I’ve heard that before.” It was a phrase that he’d been hearing all too often. It was beginning to make him nervous.“Yes, I’m sure that y...u have,” William said wondering if Oscar really understood what it meant. His father had paid that price to create the Carter Glade at the Druid College. That was just a glade. He couldn’t help wonder what world peace would cost.The conversation was awkward with many little starts and stops to it. Both William and Oscar seemed uncomfortable. Both found. Probably because I was busy watching Tyrone's big black dick entering my wife's tight white pussy. And as you might have guessed, they were all a bit too generously hung. I had always thought it was a myth that all black guys had huge cocks, but it was obvious that they all were packing some serious man meat. And it looked like my wife was going to get to try it all out.Most of them had their phones filming the action, and they all were watching and pulling on their massive dicks. Nikki looked. Wo gudgudi se uchla…. magar phir maine uski Gaand chaatna shuru ker di…. usne apni Gaand sahi se saaf saaf kia huwa tha…..chatne ke baad …. phir hum ek doosrey ke Lund pe Lund rak ker lait gaye aur chodne waley dhakkey dene lagey……“Daniyal Bhaiyya meri Gaand maar do na…apne ye piare se Lund se”Mohsin ki baat sunker main josh mein aa gaya …aur kaha“Kyun marwaney ka dil karta hai…”Tau Mohsin bola“Daniyal…haaaan bahuuuuut maaro na meri Gaand maro …..main kub se sabr kar raha hoon…. aaj meri Gaand. I had and in more ways than one. I could not count the number of pussies that my fingers had been in that summer. My cock had only been in one though but it had been in that one many, many times.In school girls seemed to gravitate toward me. Word had spread quickly what my summer job had been. The guys felt that I was their hero. I just told them all that I didn’t kiss and tell. The girls were totally different. They asked if I had seen anyone that I knew there. Then they would tell me that one.