AdvertisementsHis room was visible from our Hostel through a Binaculor. We even got to know his name. His name is Krishna. And he is 2 years younger t...an us. He was in 11th at that time and was doing some part time modelling. One day when we were print into his room, we saw him naked and he had a very huge dick. He was so muscular.Although he was 16, he looked much older mainly because of his height and muscles. We had to pass by his home to go to college everyday so we used to hope that. You would imagine me doing this" and she reached for my belt buckle. I was so surprised that she had my belt undone and my zipper halfway down before I got my shit together and grabbed her hands."Why are you stopping me? You know you want it." Fantasies are fantasies Bailey, not things you would really do. You've had a little too much to drink and I don't think you know what you are doing."She picked up her drink and handed it to me, "Taste it."It was water. Plain water with a twist of lime to. He kissed her and was out the door. Zach went to the bar and drank a beer. Barb went for a swim. They hadn’t even been missed, at least nobody said anything.----Jeff’s room was the same size as the guest room but it looked like a teenager’s room: music and sports posters on the walls, computer on the desk, shoes scattered around on the floor. The single bed was unmade so Zach straightened it up as best he could.Barb tiptoed up the stairs and down the hall and entered Jeff’s bedroom. She locked. Wendy got on her hands and knees, her face over mine. ‘God, you’re so spoiled.’ She kissed me, and I moaned. ‘Luckiest man alive, with the best damn wife anywhere,’ I assured her. She pulled up smiling. ‘Puppy me?’ ‘Love to,’ I told her. I extracted myself from Kelly’s oral attention, and moved behind my wife. I rubbed my cock against her opening, until she opened and I slid into her. I stroked inside her gently, gazing down on her bruised bottom. I caressed her buns carefully. ‘Harder, baby,.