She answered in gym shorts and a tshirt. She was about 5'3, 130 pounds, brown hair, a cute little round ass, 38b. We sat and talked for a couple minu...es and I noticed how shy she was (both of our first online hookups), I asked if i could kiss her. We made out for a while and I could tell she was getting turned on. She was a very timid kisser. She didn't use as much tongue as most girls.I started to feel her up and she started feeling my dick thru my shorts. I asked if she wanted to go to. Isse sun k wo hansne lagi aur puchi ki “agar maan nai hai to fir itni dur kya karne aae ho”. Meine turant jawab diya “ki yaha me interview dene nai balki unse milne aaya hu”. Isse sun k wo toda sharma gai. Fir wo boli ki “tum ek kaam karo tum jao interview do uske baad mujhe call karma hum kahi ghumne challenge. Ok…” meine v haa kardi. Uske baad hum auto stand pahuche waha se auto liye aur sia mujhe drop kar k apne college chali gai. Mera interview 2.15 tk khatam ho gaya tha. Meine unhe call. A weaker man would have filled her mouth with cum, no problem at all. But with images of Margaret Thatcher and issues at work filling my mind, when the two minutes came around I was still firm and ages away from any possibility of ejaculation.“Damn,” Sharon slapped my cock playfully as she stood up. “Maybe you’ll last longer than these guys when it comes to fucking me,” she added with a wink.“Now then?” I asked.She looked me up and down and with a final slide of her hand down my cock, she. His thick black cock felt like it was tearing my rectum wide open.The three of us got a good rhythm; while Jackson was sucking my nipples and Peter slapping my ass cheeks very hard. Both called me a slut… a white married bitch, a slut nigger lover…Peter grabbed a hand full of my curly hair and thrust his huge cock deep up my ass and suddenly he shot his warm load in my anus.At same time I felt Jackson filling my hungry cunt with his burning semen. I fell on top of his hard chest and Peter fell.