"Oh yes, more..." she murmured, her hands tangling in my hair as she leaned down. I could do nothing but obey, despite the raging need her soft, cream... flesh provoked in me. Every sweet sound of pleasure, every twitch of her hips, every scent of her beautiful body aroused me more, leaving me needing her so badly I could do only what she wanted. Eventually, she placed a hand on my forehead, pushing my head back down as she rose from my face, still shuddering slightly with her last orgasm. A. I was stunned to see this, Imran was standing like a doll and Razi was kissing and licking his face. I understood what Imran told before yield to his wishes after 2 minutes of kissing session he left Imran and looked at me. So this is your best friendYes” Imran replied Razi was taller and bigger than me He lifted me by cupping both of my ass cheeks and kissed on my lips. I was not aware what to do. He held me with one and pressed on my both cheeks with his fingers, I opened my mouth he slid his. Maybe I should say pretending to watch tv.His eyes were glued on my sexy friends asses. Especially Devin's ass. I noticed her sending sexy glances his way as well. I kissed my man and we were off to the club.While at the club me and my girls were getting trashed. Devin seemed to be the type that can't handle her liquior. So I called her a cab back to my place. I gave my man the heads up on my friend and to let her in the house. When the cab pulled up Mike was there to greet her. She said " I. She snuck up on me and caught me unawares. By the time I really had it figured out, what she was up to, she was already going steady with Aaron Cantor and I'd missed my chance to really sample her ample charms. Rachel wasn't just an ordinary girl, she was the "IT" girl of Buckley Junior High School in 1957. Every year there is that one girl that has "IT" head and shoulders above the rest. That year, Rachel had "IT" in spades. She looked better, walked sexier, laughed prettier and smelled finer.