I was distraught to see the sign once glowing pink neon was now dead and a dim red color, the lights were gone from the inside, and the smell of scent...d oils and vanilla no longer lingered in the air, as a sweet reminding of what was to come. I took the walk down to that part of the city, it was quite different from the streets I last remembered, the air was sweet and it was well lit, beautiful women and handsome men standing in the alleyways and avenues. This place was different though, it. I used to suck my friend’s fingers imagining it to the college maid’s her nipple. It tasted so good and salty since it was his dirty left-hand fingers.We also enjoyed sniffing each other’s dirty stained underwear. I sniffed my friend – Gagan’s hairy armpit. He was a thick, hairy person in our college, and dirty as he took bath weekly once, (my sexual encounter with him shall be posted in upcoming episodes).Everyone used to cum in my mouth and on my face at the climax. I enjoyed this and. After lunch when i went to his room he was sleeping. He was wearing short and tshirt. I went up to him, put my hand on his couch, it was normal, not hard, i lifted his short and tried to free his cock, then i went on his foot side and carefully pulled his short till his knees. His cock was now gathering hardness and after my touch it became rock hard, i sucked it played with it then i adjust his short little bit and woke him up, he woke up pretending that he does`nt know that his cock is out. I. I was squeezing her boobs with my free hand. She caught my hairs and pulled me towards her beautiful hole. The same hole from where my best friend was born. I was thanking my stars.I began pushing my tongue in and then taking it out like a fucking motion of cock. She was getting hornier by the passing of every minute. She urged me, “I cannot take it anymore. Give it to me now. Fuck me hard… Fuck me. I am coming.” She came with a bang. Her cum juice was flowing in fountain. I drank all the pussy.