My hand touched her cold fingers. A cold ice cube went inside my body. I dropped her where she wanted to. She didn’t even ask my name.Next day, I sa... her at the same bus stop, same time but no rain this time. I stopped in front of her again. She smiled and got into my car before I said anything to her. I started to drive with a smile. This time I told her name and got her number too.She agreed to my idea about me dropping her every evening near her home during the weekdays. We became friends.. Looking in the mirror, we made sure our body stockings were pulled tight in all the right places. We were sure the men would go wild…… The men were in the lounge, when we walked in, it immediately got quiet. Neil was the first one to break the silence with his applause, quickly followed by the rest. We paraded ourselves around the room, stopping and slowing turning around so each of the men could get a complete view of our bodies, before taking our seats, each of the men had a hard-on. We sat,. " Yeah, penis-shaped underwear. Just because he was wearing girly clothingdoesn't mean he was actually a girl!" he laughed even harder."Okay, so he wasn't a girl," I shrugged. "What of it?" Our graduating class has thirty people. Right?"I nodded."If the sex ratio between male and female is 50/50, than statisticallyspeaking, you'd think that out of our entire class, there'd be at leastone girl. I mean you'd be more likely to get struck by lighting or winthe lottery." I've always figured all the. ”My hands squeezed my pillowy tits as Minx rubbed her thumb across the crown of my dick. My pussy clenched as the pleasure shot down my shaft. I moaned, eyes rolling. The ointment was so intense, driving me wild with lusts.“She has a pussy,” groaned Asma, her eyes as wide as the moon.Minx grabbed Asma’s short, thick hair, pulling the girl down. She bent over, her ebony head sliding between my pale thighs. Her hands stroked me as she leaned close to my pussy, my dick throbbing in Minx’s hand..