He had silently moved from his room to my doorway. Seeing him there made me slightly claustrophobic; he was just so big, he dwarfed everything. At six...een he was almost 6’5"; add broad shoulders and long arms and it felt like a giant was stalking its prey. I knew he was self-conscious about his height so I only brought it up when he was really aggravating me. Most people didn’t know he cared—the average person sees someone tall and assumes they are happy about it. Well, not when they’re sixteen. Hum dono bahut hi close the aur sab bate share karte the to usne pucha ki. Soni:-bhaiya tumhari koi GF hai ya nahi.Mai:- abhi tak koi achhi nahi mili jaisi chahiye waisi.Soni:- kaisi chahiye tuze .Mai :- tere jaisi sexi.To Soni sharma gayi aur kehene lagi ki mujhme kya aisi bat hai jo mai apko itni sexi lagti hu.To maine kaha ki tuze gussa to nahi ayega na?Soni :-nahi bhaiya batao jo bhi hai wo batao.Aur usne ek sexy smile di.Mai isi mouke ka kabse intazar kar raha tha.Mai:-tu bahut hi gori hai. "Yes PLEASE!" he moaned as a sank to my knees, kissing and nibbling on the outline of his fat pole through the satin fabric of his thong. "OOOOOOH" he moaned with pleasure as i pulled down his panties and licked the fat drop of precum from the tip of his throbbing cock, I looked up at him as i grabbed his thick shaft by the base and began slowly stroking him as i fondled his big smoothe balls and played my tounge along the base of his cock head. "OH GOD YES" he murmured in ecstasy as i licked. I’ll never know, because she didn’t. Pushingher legs apart, I lay down between them and kissed her stomach. Then proceeded to kiss and lick down in a haphazard trajectory, until I reached the apex of her womanhood. Grabbing a knee in each hand, I spread them wide, watching her labia open like a bloom. Fantasy Jane didn’t resist me, nor did she encourage contact. There was an air of anticipation, but it wasn’t breathless anticipation. Fantasy Jane’s chest rose and fell with rapid inhalations of.