This morning; he slowly limped across the cold floor to the bathroom, turning on the water for a shower. The hot water always made him feel so much be...ter. He took off his pajamas and looked at his body in the full length mirror.He had nice thick, black hair. His eyes were big and brown; eyes tha talw ays mirrored a gleam of happiness. He looked down at his chest.He had a good torso; some thin baby hair covering it but he wanted more. Like the hunks he saw on the T.V. 'Girls love lots of hair. ”“I think I’m gonna sleep in tomorrow,” she said, her voice dull and lifeless. “I love you. I’ll see you tomorrow. I’ll try to be in a better mood. Okay?”“Sure,” I said. “No problem.”We said goodbye and hung up.“Yeah,” I grumbled, “beating ‘em off with a stick.”Trip didn’t call Randi, so I gave him a hard time about it over breakfast. For whatever reason, he had to work up the nerve before he was brave enough to make a move. I didn’t have the same problem, but I knew why: Susan. I probably. Here I’m going to write about how I and my friend Ashok had trapped our college senior girl (Sanjana) and made her our personal bitch. Like I mentioned in my previous story, me and Ashok had finished our schooling and joined engineering in Chennai.It happened during my first year in engineering and she was in the third year. We rented a separate 2 BHK house, which is suitable for us. We moved to the city and our classes were started and we are not much interested in those things.We decided to. Then all 4 of us approached to my house. There we started to see our photos of Maldives and by seeing mom’s photo in that short bikini they both got horny and started appraising varsha.Prakhar- most amazing pair of boobs and ass.Shivank- aunty after seeing this pic I am imagining you naked and willing to give you strong fuck.Mom- I will love to be fucked by you but I can’t do that sorry for not able to fulfill it dreams.Shivank- aunty at least wear this show itself in this bikini to us.Mom- I.