Or lund mari gand ma ghusnay laga.Mujha majaa aa rha tha. To manay or majay lanay ke leya apni gand ko meray boyfriend ke lund par or deba deya. Or us...ya dekha kar muskuranay lagi taki wo samaj jaya ka main kya chati hun. Par wo pechay ho gaya.ab uska lund mari gand sa dur ho gaya. Mera sara majaa kharab ho gaya.mujha meray boyfriend par bhut gusaa aaya main usko sabak sikhanay ka leya ek dusray ladkay ke taraf gand kar le. Mera boyfriend ya dakha kar naraj ho gaya or aglay bus stop par mujha. We both wanted more so we decided to go for a walk, as his two-seater car was too small for anything else to happen.After a few minutes of walking, kissing, and touching each other, we found a perfect spot. It was a little clearing surrounded by trees. He grabbed my waist, pulled me close to him, and we kissed for a while. All the time, I had a hold of his cock, wanking him. His hand down my leggings, he was rubbing my clit which was now even wetter than before. His hand slid out of my leggings. She grabbed my boxer and ripped them off as we sixty-nined. I moved her thong to the side and placed my mouth over her wet box. Rolling my tongue along the sides of her pussy lips, she began to moan. Her hot box had a sweet taste and vanilla like smell. Her clit poked its way from her hood and begged for me to lick it. I ran the tip of my tongue across it and back down to her taint. Then I stuck my tongue out and placed it directly inside her. With my hands on her hips, I pulled. " I typed in the password and press play on the screen. The two women were on a bed, one had her legs spread, and the other was teasing her clit. After a few moments I became very aware of the beautiful woman sitting next to me. I wanted to wrap my arm around her and kiss her, tease her, to make her moan. I didn't know if she would react well. I stood, muttering the first excuse I could think of, and ran into my room. Patricia followed me. I sat on my bed. "Were you serious about.