Delhi me mera ek dost rehta tha usne mere rehne ka bandobast kiya, mere aane pehle usne ek hall kitchen ka flat mere liyeRent pe book kiya, Ab main ap...a saman pack kar ke jaane ki tayyari karne laga ,train ka reserversion kiya aur delhi ke liye awana hua. meri seat khidki ke paas thi, train kkafi khali thi zyada log nahi the aur main time paas karne ke liye darwaze ke paas jaa kar khada hogaya, tabhi tc aaya aur use mera ticket check kiya, aur aage jaa kar aur ticket check karne laga, to maine. He thrust four more times, holding each thrust for a few seconds, while he emptied his ball sack into my awaiting pussy.Still we maintained our façade of chatting and people watching, with me leaning my elbows on the wet bar counter, and Ben standing slightly behind me, both sipping our drinks and smiling.When Ben was finished unloading his cum into me, I could feel his huge cock begin to soften and pull out of my cunt. As it plopped out of me, I could feel our juices dripping out of my pussy. I went to a party thrown by a nice girl named Kim. Kim was cute and curvy and, befitting St. Patrick's day, had a beautiful head of Irish strawberry blond hair; I was a friend of a friend and we had never met. I had the good sense to get to know the host, and by noon or 12:30, Kim was giving me the proverbial 'tour' of her apartment. Of course, we ended up in her bedroom and I think the 2 hours of drinking decreased our inhibitions because light kissing quickly led to our disrobing and placing. You idolized them. You couldn’t talk to them. This strategy you use works sometimes, but it’s only for the length of the party, right?”“More or less,” he said, sitting down to talk so I didn’t have to look up at him. “I mean I’ve had some girlfriends, but never like you’re living.”“Well, I’m a special case,” I admitted. “Look, do what I suggested and you’ll be able to count at least some of those girls as friends if you’re honest with them. Friendship might lead somewhere or it might not. If.