Needless to say, when I felt him having his cherry it made mine happen too, I just couldn't help it. Somehow I realized it was going to be more than a...regular orgasm because I could feel it starting deep inside. Without any reservations, I WANTED it to happen, the pressure of his penis triggering the cherry held inside me for so long.I came---psychologically, emotionally, physically--in the first homosexual experience of my life.I had never felt another boy climax, and the feeling was. "You look perfect for anywhere," I replied, hoping that I didn't sound too awestruck. She appeared out of nowhere. The attractive young lady was next to me when she posed her fashion question. I suppose that she saw me as a good candidate to ask about the appropriateness of attire. I was dressed in my customary black sacks and shoes, with a pressed, white, French-cuff shirt with gold scrimshaw cufflinks. With this I wore a red paisley bow tie and black waistcoat. I completed my outfit with a. ”Me: “What do you mean..”Ashish “ chal, sofe pe khadi ho ja.. and hug me from shoulder and hang on my lap.”I followed his order and hanged onto him.. he just pushed his dick again into pussy in that standing position.. Initially I thought, he will just carry me to the bedroom like Saurabh did hundreds of times.He was taking me to the bedroom and while walking he kept on thrusting me and Saurabh was behind us looking straight into my eyes.I was blushing on the fact that a guy is taking me to our. Chérie began to roll her hips up and down. In one way, this improved things, because it caused my cock, despite my efforts to keep still, to move – just a little – inside her. That tiny amount of friction was all I needed, so tautly was I wound.'Oh, Chérie! I'm cumming!' I gasped.If anything, the undulations of her pussy quickened. They certainly strengthened.'Yes! Cum for me! Cum, cum!'Suddenly, her pussy spasmed and squeezed my cock and wouldn't let go, but it was enough to trigger those.