" Tony rifled through his stack of papers, "... the Devil's Playhouse production of 'A Midsummer's Night Dream' they went back to their hotel room, fu...ked, well she said 'made love'," he flashed quotes with his fingers, "and when she woke up in the morning he was gone." A hot shiver ran through me, "How old is he?" Tony flipped a papers about again, "Says here he's eighteen."The shiver ran deeper and hotter, this time with a mighty dose of shame. Tony handed the photo back and I did not look at. "The technicians will be with you in amoment." After a minute or two, the door to a side room opened and a manand two women in scrubs came out. "The man, who was very cute I thought,said, "Jami please join us and please bring your preference sheets withyou. I want to double check one more time before we proceed."With that I handed the papers to him and we then made introductions. Ithink if Lauren was not with me, I might have run. That was how intensethis all seemed.One of the female. She cried out anyway, the sound dulled by all the chanting echoing through the stone chambers. I spit and lathered a few times and pushed myself in, nudging and pulling her body towards mine. Her pussy lips latched onto my shaft and I groaned at the euphoria of it. She was hot, and tight, and the more I thrusted into her, the more she gripped me. I wanted all the way in, I felt a barrier of resistance for a moment, but after dragging her towards me, and making a forceful push I felt the pop and. Maine jab se use dekha tha tabhi se main usa per fida ho gaya tha. Jab woh chalti thi to usaki gand aaise hilati thi ki man karta tha aabhi jake pakad lu aur usaki gand mar doo. Main bahut hi sarmila ladka tha isaliye usase baat nahi kar pata tha. Maine aapani yeh samasya aapane dost ko batayi to usane kaha main kucch chakkar chalata hua. Woh dost manisha ka bhi aacha dost tha. Toh usane ek din mainsha ko mera phone no. De diya aur use bola ki yeh tumhara deewana hai tumhe bahut pasand karta.