Who reply me.its not mine . Dis story of my friend. Jise mai suna raha hu.Maire college mai ek bahut sundar mam aai. Her name is anu. She is vry sweet... Aap sab bhi apni mam ke peeche padte honge. Mai(yani mera dost). Bhi mam ke piche pad gaya. Mai usko har samay ghurta rheta tha. Unko class me padhane nahi deta tha. Vo jab ghar jati to mai unke ghar ke saamne khada rheta.vo bilkul buri tarah pareshan ho gai thi. Mam na hi director ko complain kar sakti thi. Kyoki director sir mere papa k bahut. ”With that Louis thanked all of us for sharing an introduction and finished with a few details about protocol for tonight’s event.“Tonight is a special event, one we don’t often hold but has been one of our favorites in the past. Tonight’s party theme is oil…primarily baby oil, and each of you has been informed up front and know that you will end this evening in hopefully a very slippery, wet, and satisfied condition. Showers will obviously be available for cleaning up afterward,” said Louis. We first kissed each other in the lift and wow the feeling was amazing. I love the way he kisses me. We only met in office time and it had become a routine work for us whenever were alone in the lift after our shift was over we would stop the lift on the 3rd floor as everybody thought that the floor was haunted and nobody come over there and so we used to stopped there and kiss each other like mad he would press my boobs over my dress fuck and the felling was so great he amazing.We never. I ran to their locker room, quickly stripped down and headed to the far corner of the showers. I got all soapy and they started piling in. Most everyone was in and out, but there was two boys I noticed that kept on looking at me. I would wash my hole or stroke my cock as they looked, acting like I didn't see them. Well everyone left to towel off except for the two twinks. I hid behind the partition and they started stroking eachothers cocks and making out. My dick got so hard. I had to go over.