Jaise ke aap sabhi log jante hai ki me Pune me rehta hu. Ye ghatna tab ki hai jab me third year Bcom me tha, mere class me 1 Heena naam ki ladki thi j... ki bahot hi sundar thi about heena height 5’5”, fair color, long black hairs, & figure 35 25 35,Jab maine use pehli baar dekha tha to me to pagal ho gaya tha, maine man hi man me than liya tha ki ise jaroor pataunga. Dhire dhire din bitte gaye, me use lagatar dekhta rehta tha us par line marne ka 1 bhi chance nahi chodta tha, use bhi is baat ka. I took note they were pretty wet and there was a visible string of her secretions . Maybe Donna was into this after all. We were now all naked, one woman sitting on the bed, two guys in front of her, two cocks near her face. Now I didn’t have a plan, only lust, and I could not think clearly for the next step.Turned out I did not need one. Whoa, look at Donna! On the other hand, I wasn’t sure how I felt about Donna choosing as first the cock that wasn’t mine straight into her mouth all the way. While engineering studies are somewhat masochistic, I've really enjoyed school and learning and have been talked into continuing my education by one of my professors with a masters degree. I've already mentioned that I enjoyed school, but the thing you need to know about engineering schools is that there is a weird mismatch between men and women. I'm not going to speculate why, but will say that they're this song I heard once, I think it's titled, "Men" and one of the lines in it is "so throw. She remembered seeing one of those in a shop window before, a sex shop window. Yana knew it was common in fetish fashion and publicly considered to be kinky. Therefore she wondered why someone like Anna would have such a piece of clothing that didn‘t fit to her personality at all. Personally she had never considered squeezing herself into one of those, but now that Yana felt its silky, kinda wet fabric, she couldn‘t help herself but smile at the idea of trying it out. It almost escaped her grip.