“He came in 2 minutes,” she said, still breathing heavily. Good, I thought, I wouldn’t have lasted more than 30 seconds with this beauty. Prerna...looked even sexier after getting fucked.She pressed her full lips together to refresh her red lipstick. She wanted to remove the fake braid and pompoms. But I asked her to wait till I saw her in the act.Prerna: What’s there to see?Amol: To jack off, baby. Ours is not a love marriage anyway.This time I told her to take it easy and slow until I arrived. Making my way through the club, I could see Ron on stage tuning hissaxophone. I did what came natural to me - I went to the bar. I highlydoubted they'll give 17 year old Christina a beer, so I ordered a DietPepsi instead.I thought back to the last time I was at a bar. It was only 3 days ago.That trip to the bar changed my life. There I was judging a whole bunchof teens listening to their friends play a gig. Here I was 3 days laterdoing exactly what they were doing. I took a sip of my soda as I. I took off my boots, socks and jeans and put the tights on they were quite thick but silky soft to touch and as they were a few days smelly even when I pulled them up to my waist I could smell katys pussy.I then started to rub myself through the nylon material while sniffing the front and gusset of her panties this made me rock hard, it was a fantastic smell, when I was hard as hard as I could possibly get, I pulled the tights down to my thighs and really went for it, I knew I didn't have long. Stroking and touching through the fabric, I started to think about the time with Irene and Eva, our unexpected threesome. All of us naked, alive, hungry for each other. She invited Irene and me between her legs, licking her shaved pussy in tandem, our tounges meeting across her clit. Sex hissed into all of our bodies. I remember Irene’s voice, “I want to watch you two fuck.” I slipped my hand past the elastic; my cock was hard, humming, fuck-ready. I slipped out of my underwear and leaned.