Maine pehle kabhi lund nahi choosa tha but pata nahi kyo I was really turned on by this. Main kabhi uska lund choosta to kabhi uske tatte muh mein let....I was feeling something that I never felt before in my life. Wo bhi meri kabhi gaand pe haath maar raha tha to kabhi mere chucho ko daba raha tha. Beech mein when I was licking his balls. Usne apni legs poori khol ke gaand uthai. I understood what he wanted me aur uski gaand chatne laga. Ek haath se uska lund hila raha tha aur doosre se. She reached for her stockings but then he stopped her.“No, leave the stockings on. It makes you look sluttier. Just the panties now, please. And remember, slowly.”After she had completely removed her panties she stood naked before him, waiting.“OK now, turn so you are facing away from the door. Spread your legs wide and bend over completely. Reach back and hold the cheeks of your ass and the lips of your cunt open, as if you were displaying yourself for an audience. That’s right. Good. Now stay. We quickly dressed, and then walked briskly out onto the street, to his expensive car, parked illegally nearby.Once seated in his car, he pulled his penis out from the side of his shorts, and suggested that I might like to "familiarise" myself with it, en route to our destination. To stave off any reluctance, he took my hand, and quickly manoeuvred it to where he wanted it. By the time we reached his very elegant home, I had masturbated him to orgasm, sucked his cum from my hand and fingers,. “RA, open the door.” Oh great, Ithought to myself, I’m going to be caught fucking. I’llget suspended and work at McDonald’s for the rest of mylife.Karen got up and without bothering to put on any clothinganswered the door. “Well, hello Brian, do you want tojoin our party?”“Hell, yes,” Brian said as entered the room, shedding hisclothes.He embraced Karen, caressing her body.Meanwhile, I upon realizing that my collage career wasn’tin.