“What sort of movie do you like?” Char asked.“Anything,” I said, “maybe pick something you like.” I said trying to be gallant since this w...s my first date, and thinking we were on a date give me this strange feeling inside. I was old enough and smart enough to know this was exactly like a date, but Char had made it feel like that. She didn’t treat me like a young boy.Had I any clue of the events that would unfold inside the darkened theater and at home later I would not have doubted this would. This is my first story. After getting admission to a renowned University at Dhaka, I stayed with my Aunt (Mom’s younger sister) on her request and to my mom’s will. As my uncle was busy with his business, he thought it would be nice to give their kids and his wife some time in my leisure. Naturally I got some new friends at my University. Among them two of my friends were very naughty.I like them very much for their childish activity. Gradually I learnt from them how to attract a girl, smoking,. Samantha, meanwhile, was blubbering like a baby as she felt the Arab’s sperm dripping from her open vagina. “No,” Jalil said sternly, as the 19-year-old moved forward to grab her clothing from the floor. Samantha was about to curse at the giant, but after seeing the menacing look on his face she chose otherwise. She sat back in her chair, with her arms folded across her small breasts and her legs closed together, and continued crying in shock and sadness. She was well aware of the fact. We realized what we were doing and we tore our eyes away from the camera and looked at each other. The intensity of the pulsating device being rammed in and out of my pussy combined with looking into her huge dark eyes was enough to almost put me over the edge. I quietly reached over and began working her clit. She gasped at the added pleasure and quickly returned the favor.I glanced at the computer screen and saw our reflections. We had our legs draped over each other as we rode our respective.