.Didi … aysa lund na to kabhi dakha or na haath main pakra bhohat lumba or motta hard or garam choot to pagal ho gaye thi or os kuttay nay to mare s...alwar kay andar tak haath la kar mare gaand rub karta raha …phir mainy khud he apni hips pechay ko os ki taraf kar de to os nay mare shalwar nechay kar kay hips kay darmeyaan ragrna suru kar diyaFurri mat poch kiya maza a raha tha magar os time bhai ki call ani suru ho gaye khider ho khider ho abhi tak ghar nahi ayi … osay kiya bolti kay lumbay. Her hands caressed her breasts, stomach, waist and hips. I felt desire stir inside me and I leaned against the wall in the hallway watching her, her hand went down to her legs again and she peeled the dress up slightly. Her hands moved over her thighs and went her lacy thong. I watched as she pushed them to the side, her fingers brushing the lips of her womanhood. I surveyed her face as she rubbed her clit, her mouth opened a tiny bit and she closed her eyes. A small moan escaped her now open. With more authority and self-possession than I'd ever known, I said: “Hi”...And looked at him. He drove off quickly as he replied: “How are you?”'Horny' I breathed, struggling to speak as I felt the car transporting me away from my home.He laughed light heartedly, but my heart was tight, immediately denying his entry, or that of any emotion. “I'll find somewhere quick then” he said.I was hard. I could feel cum burning through the tip of my swollen, inflamed head. Pre-cum seeping out readily. We. Robbie was there as well as Billie Jean and Terry. Jilly had to leave due to something that came up with hir f****y. Velcro byotch drama queen Gigi said she was too distraught to make it. However the other three made the best of it. There was lots of cake and plenty of teasing going on. There were some pretty wild going away presents to go with all the joking around. Then someone put a blindfold on me and it got really quiet. (What the fuck?) I was about to say something when a voice whispered,.