Wo palat gai aur lund mu may le k chusne lagi aur tattay dabane lagi… Mai bohat zor se farigh hua… “ahahahhhh…. Behanchod madarchod maa ki chu...… Harami randi yeeee leee ahahhhhhh….wo sab pee gai… Phir apne mammaon pe wo maal thook k mere baal pakar k usay chatwaya aur phir kiss kar ke sab khilaya… Uff… Maine kaha… “tu kitni gandi hai…”!! Wo boli “sex ka maza isi may hai jaanu…”!! Maine kaha acha randi… “mera peshab piay gi”??? Us ne thora socha phir kaha… Bhosri k tera maal pee gai to peshab. Thankfully he had been drinking also and like me in his bed, we were both showing naked shoulders, 'Had to call you baby', he slurred slightly, 'can't seem to get you out of my head'.I could feel a wave of sheer sexual release, all my fears were gone and replaced by a very different empowering feeling, I could see he was moving, possibly wanking himself, and remember my fucking vibrator was still going inside me, and held there with crossed thighs, so there was no doubting we were, whether we. All too soon they reached their lecture hall, Petra sitting amongst her clique, Dan sitting as he usually did, apart. Dan quickly rushed through the throng as they all left for the day, managing to get near to Petra as she made her way to the drop off point, casually strolling towards her mother’s car just as she neared it. Her mother powered down the window as he approached, thanking him for his earlier efforts and inviting him to dinner the next day. He quickly stole a glance at Petra, how. She looked at me with a cheeky smile then slid down, touching her tongue to the clear juice before gently closing her lips around it, sucking my pre cum into her mouth. She looked back up at me. “I want this inside me again,” she said. “You do? Tell me what you want,” I replied, looking down at her face only inches from my cock wrapped in her fingers. She kissed the tip again before moving back up the blanket, her hand still holding my cock, her leg draping over my thigh. She kissed my lips,.