Fir altaaf ne mere gale me apna hath rakh diya aur apni taraf khinch aur khud se chipkaliya.fir mera chehra apni taraf ghuma ne laga to maine apni gar...an kadak li.itne me pratik ne mujhe gaal pe kiss kar diya.maine chehra dusri tarafghumaya to sunil ne usi gaal pe kiss kar diya…fir pratik aur altaaf ne mera apni taraf wala hath utha ke apni apni gardan me daal diya.ab dono kehath mere ek ek boobs par the.ab mai resist nahi kar rahi thi balki apni kismat pe ro rahi thi..meri aankho se aansu. You moan out it hurt but you needed this, I hold myself there knowing you need a second to relax around me, I pull out to just the head then push in again. There's much less resistance this time, not wanting to wait another second I begin to slam into you hard grabbing your hips pulling you onto me with each thrust.This isn't quiet your moaning out loud and the sounds of our bodies slapping against each other was clearly travelling but you didn't care. "Harder" you screamed. I smack your ass it. I shakily reach for the Corona, take one more swig, which mostly spills down my chin from my spasm that my cock is giving me. I look at my lipstick on the bottle and decide I need a primer and reach back and start shoving the half full beer into my ass as my other hand stretches the swim suite out of the way. I can feel the cold beer on my smooth shave crotch and the bottle passes my anal opening and then my sphincter relaxes and sucks the bottle in. I cry out as I feel the cold beer slip into. Instead, she shifted her books to her other arm and looped her arm through mine."Well, you can walk me home then. Maybe my mom will give you a ride later. Or maybe you can stay for dinner." I never felt the sidewalk under my feet that afternoon. My nose was full of the scent of her shampoo and her hand was warm on my forearm. Our shoulders bumped as we walked but I didn't mind it at all. I don't think Cindy did either.I know we talked all the way to her house but I don't remember what we talked.