So I push my hands up through the French-cut legs of her panties to touch the softness of her ass. My cock is screaming with need.Her breathing has qu...ckened; her arousal is fired by our kissing, and by my strong fingers massaging her wondrous ass. She reaches down and touches my hard cock still confined to my pants. I stand and she explores its size and shape.She breaks the kiss at last and whispers in my ear, "I knew you had a big cock; I could tell." She pulls on it through my pants. She. I introduced her to my friends and their friends. We became friends. Now starts the real erotic story that happened really in my life.This is not a fake story like other authors write. I think this is a long story so be patient and read. The story will be interesting. I used to go to the tennis court on by my bike. One day, I didn’t bring my bike. She saw me waiting and asked where are you going. I said about my bike condition and she said that I will drop you.I felt happy and I thought why. Maine uska lund jo bohot garm aur kadak ho gaya tha usse rashmi ke chut main direct kiya and fir usne mujhe zor se dhakka mara and main gir gaya.Fir wk ladka aaya aur muh main se panty nikal di to maine usse thanks bola to wo bola zyada khush mat ho mera lund chusna hai tujhe to maine apna muh nahi khola to usne mera lund par laat maari to mera muh chillane ke liye khul gaya to usne jhat se apna lund thoos diya mere munh pe aur main phir se shuru ho gaya chusne main. Waha rashmi ko dekh mera. They didn’t say much as Steve steered the car out into the street and towards the freeway that Lynn told him was their best route to her home. Steve managed to keep his curiosity at bay and his eyes ahead for the most part, but as he scanned the road while making a right turn he caught another full view of her smallish but wonderfully formed breasts and their inviting dark buds. “Is this what you expected?” Lynn giggled as they drove along. “I didn’t expect anything.” Steve.