Tbhi darwaja khula or avi ka dost andar aaya. Par mene ye kya dekha. Ek ek karke or ladke bhi aa rhe the. Or pure 6 ladke waha aa gye. Avi ka dost rah...l bola. Mujhe pata chala ki tumhe gangbang ka bohot shok h.To lo hum sb aa gye. Mai bhot ghabra si gyi thi ki mere saath ab kya hoga.Tbhi rahul ne mera ghunghat uthaya or mujhe dekh kar bola kya maal h yr.Fir sab jldi se apne apne kapde utarne lage or. Rahul ne mujhe leta diya.Un sab ne ab mujhe chumna shuru kar diya. Kbhi mere honto par to kabhi. I had never felt so embarrassed, why on earth had I lost control like that?I dried my hair and pulled on a clean pair of white briefs, noticing with pleasure how they tightly gripped my arse, and cock and balls. I was making my way down the stairs when it occurred to me that I hadn't bought this week's TV listings magazine. Oh well, I thought, now is as good a time as any. I grabbed my house keys and a five pound note and set off to the newsagents at the end of the street. I got a couple of odd. John groaned into her smothering pussy. His body twitched."A-ha," Daphne released his cock and scolded. "Not yet."She pursed her lips and blew on the tip of John's cock. Something—it felt like a smoke ring or bubble of energy, yet tangible—rolled down the outside of John's shaft. It settled at the root and cinched tight, choking off John's premature orgasm before it even started. Dammed, the pleasure backed up and cascaded through John's writhing body."You don't come until I say you can come,". It was a hot summer day. She wore really short shorts. But they weren't tight like most girls liked their shorts. No, my sister liked hers loose. And one day she had her legs spread open, and man was that a nice vagina. I didn't 'accidentally' stumble across it though, oh no, I knew that if I pay enough attention to her crotch then I would eventually see her nice pussy. Her pussy was so wet and hairy, her pubic hair was like a sponge, soaking up her natural juice, all I wanted to do was get on.