"Another short cut Buck?" she said. "Yes!" I said. I walked her down to a service elevator. I punched in a code. "Pays to have a friend who works ...ere. No cameras, no problem." I said. She smiled as the empty elevator opened. She pushed the highest floor number. The doors to elevator opened. "I like your style. You’re like a spy or something." giggled Dolly. A few minutes later we were at the front of her suite. She smiled. She put her finger on the door knob. A second later the. On the count of three, we all started running to the edge of the brick walkway. Ginsberg dived through the mud on his stomach, like you'd do with one of those slip-and-slide things. Conscious of our vulnerable junk, Billy and I went through on our asses. We spent much of the rest of the afternoon playing and wrestling in the mud, along with some other students who decided to join us.Somehow in the confusion Ginsberg's bathing suit got ripped off, leaving his pale and heavily scarred ass exposed. Amar prathame lajja lagchilo tarpore baba pasher ek newly married couple ke dekhalen,meyeta mukh nichu kore cheletar lingolehan korche.Dekhe ami khub hot hoye gelam,amar joni bhije uthlo.Dwiteeyo jounodrishye babar pant er zip khule lingo ta bar kore chuste laglam,baba amar dudhgulo baire bar kore tipte laglen,ar chuler muthi dhore amar mukhta linger opor these dhorte laglen.Treeteeyo bare amra eke oparer jamakapor khule sampurno ulongo holam ar eke oporer jounango niye khela korte ar. Her lips hugged my shaft and the end of my push left my balls mashed against her sopping wet hole.“Oh, Daddy…”Before she could say anything more I began humping her crotch with ferocious energy. I’d hate myself for this later, but if I didn’t do it I’d end up doing something worse. Her small body bounced under me with each vicious thrust. Her cunt was so wet that we were both soaked in a matter of seconds. There was barely any friction between my cock and her pussy. Just the gliding sensation.