Dilpreet boli us k baad main app main intersted ho gaye main haran tha k kaha ki baat kaha tak chal rehi thi phir us nay mera lund apney mooh main lay...liya main 6 9 ho gaya or choot chatney laga , maney men bana liya k is ki gand he marni hai q k meri biwi gaand kem he marwati hai muj se or is ki gaand kya kahney, is ka pati gaand nahi marta tha, main gnad chteney laga is ki too boli kya erda hai app ka main bola jo tum soch rehi ho vo boli main v yehi chati hoon q k mera pati meri gaand nahi. So my stomach felt a little queasy as they started to kick in! I knew that I wasn't going to vomit, or anything! I just needed to splash some water on my face and take piss! Mary, had gotten up while I was saying this to my friends and getting offered another toke off the joint going around. When I got into the bedroom that had the only functioning toilet at the time. I heard the sound of it flushing, so I guessed Mary was in there. I was right! Which brought me to where I was then! Looking at. His penis pointed to my lower abdomen. I even could feel the wet side of his pants. I then accompanied him to the lip kiss. After I accompanied him to the lip kiss I felt his legs crossed behind my legs, and his penis continuously being rubbed near my urethra by him.I could feel my hands unmovable locked by his hands. He after the lip kiss of a long interval of around 30 minutes he went to my throat licking all the way down from my chin. My whole throat got wet by his saliva while my hands were. And one in college that actually lasted for about four months and was rather intense. So, I was no stranger to girl-on-girl sex. I did like it, though my preference is for a cock, there's nothing quite like being full of a man's hard cock right when your orgasm sweeps you away. I sat there, slowly rubbing my pussy as I stared at the screen. A foursome. I hadn't had any sex in five months. I went to my picture file and selected one I had taken in my bedroom mirror that showed me from the chin.