Her pale blue panties were totally soaked, yet still she felt a new trickle running down each time she heard a quiet groan rise from between his smoot... full lips.Her flesh was so soft, her hair smelled so fresh, he could have creamed his jeans just about any second.When he slid his hand inside the back of her pants and pushed his middle finger down into the warm cleft of her ass, she finally breathed into his ear, "Shit lets just go back to my place."So that's how they began, almost a year. As we moved, kartiks hand now were caressing my thighs firmly and moved his hands towards my cock (which was hard now).He stroked me and I kept pushing my ass towards his cock. None of us spoke during the bike ride, but kartik was already feeling me up. The ride was about 10 mins and we reached bittu’s room.We all got inside, bittu went straight to the bathroom, while I sat on his bed and kartik came and sat next to me. His hands were again now touching me everywhere. He asked me is bag mein. I of course wasn't buying into it. I said, "how would I know if you really did do anything?" She responded with, "I don't know, I guess I would have to record it for you somehow. Not a video but at least the audio so that I can play it for you after." I was like yeah right! What we discussed next would change my mind on the whole subject. "Arieanna", told me that seriously speaking and in all honesty, that if I really wanted her to sleep with someone else then she would, but I would have to. After a few seconds I was buried to the hilt inside her pussy. I slowly started to withdraw and push back in, after a few minutes of getting acclimated to the tightest pussy I have ever felt we started to get a good rhythm going.“oh fuck you feel so good inside me, don’t stop” she moaned.“you like getting fucked with my huge cock don’t you bitch” I said“Mmmm oh god I love it when you talk dirty to me” she saidAs our fucking got more hot and heavy. Her screams of delight just kept forcing me to.