Pr mein nahi hila kyunki mujhe uska garam lund bahut acha upar raha tha mein uske lund ki nason ko mehsus kar raha tha. 5 min bad vo ruk gya mujhe upa...a ki shayad uska virya nikal gya h. ‎But vo mere pass aaya or mujhe ulta leta diya mere shorts ko niche kiya mere ass ab us k samne thi meri gaand pr usne kiss kiya or dheere se apni jeeb se meri gaand chatne upara mujhe bahut hi acha upara. Ab usne meri gaand m apni ek ungli deni chahi but gaand bahut tight thi vo or jor se ungli ander dalne. Fuck this wasn't like her at all! I joked about hooking up one time when we were drinking and she nearly hit me. Now she was throwing herself at me saying some weird and hot things. I gasped seeing her messy ponytail now perfectly straightened and free brown hair, her face was done in fierce and dark makeup. Her crop top was leather stitched over her tits and half sleeves with a x pattern of string holding it all together. I chanced a look at our hips and saw leather panties and fishnet. " Well. Maybe I am. But it's news to me too." She was looking at me, her right hand had been retrieved from its mission, and she was looking with amusement at me. Suddenly, she leaned over my lap to become angelic again.First I could feel her breath, then her hair, tickling me. She kissed the tip of my cock with a quick sisterly peck.Then she took my breath away. Her closed lips began pushing down as the tip of her tongue followed. I could feel my cock entering this tight, warm, moist opening.. Now she was moving so close to me. I was able to see her boobs jiggling wildly. Soon she reached my boobs. My boobs were the most embarrassing part of my body to be touched.She stood at the back of me and pressed her boobs against my back. Having some soap in her hands, she squeezed my boobs.Me: Oh, my gosh! These sexual feelings are so heavenly. I wish my boyfriend could do the same for me.Divya: Stop dreaming, Anu. You don’t have a boyfriend. But I think there is not much difference between.