This is my dream story about my dream girl. I would like to tell something about her before I start the story. My dream girl is a perfect angel. Uski ...ody perfect 38,26,38 hai, height 5. 5 hai and rang saanwala hai. Brown rang wali meri dream girl ne mujhe aisa deewana bana diya hai ki mai uske liye ek raat bhi bina soe gawa ni sakta.Maine reality me iss ladki ko sirf ek baar dekha tha wo bhi railway station pe. Mai uska naam pata kuch bhi nhi janta hun. Uss din main to usse dekhkar mooth marne. .. to be raped in your ass. You need not fear that fantasy's possiblereality, I have no intention of raping your ass tonight. It is not rape whenyour ass has been finally granted to me by your own lips. Let there be no mistakesilly girl, before this night is over, you will beg me to penetrate fully,that hole upon your body, which you have guarded and held selfishly for solong." One final piece to complete your initial preparation, headphones were placedover your ears. Connected to my portable. After breaking the gender barrier between Ted and myself, I was ready to kick things up a notch. Dot answered, “I like feeling Ted’s dick in my ass as much as I like yours up there. I want to watch him fuck you ... first.” Now she was grinning too.Ted’s cock twitched in my hand. I glanced at his grin. Leaning across Dot’s swampy lap, I took Ted’s cock in my mouth. I bobbed my head a few times and then backed up a little bit. I pulled Dot’s legs apart and licked her sweet juices up.We discovered. I went to the garage to get some soda for my friends. I bent over to get the diet sodas from the bottom shelf, when Uncle Steve came from behind and started to grind himself into my ass. I smiled and said his hard dick felt good on my ass. "I know it would feel better if it were tucked deep in your ass" he whispered in my ear. I turned around with a handfull of sodas and told him when my friends leave.Uncle Steve slapped my ass as I walked away from him. My best friend Laura seen my slap.