.." I start before a sudden urge overwhelms me; I lean and press my lips against Debbie's. Instead of pulling back, Debbie leans into the kiss; it doe...n't take long for our mouths to open and our tongues to meet. After a nearly a minute, we both come for air. "I'm sorry Debbie," I blush. "I don't know what came over me..." "Oh Sam it's fine. I wanted this; you're a good kisser by the way," she replies, smiling. I blush but smile meekly back. "Would you like to try again?" she asks. I simply nod. They were girls who really just didn't care at all about anything. Fucking, shopping, eating: it all seemed to be much the same for them. And a remarkably high proportion of girls who chose to enrol for Practical Lesbian Studies had no homosexual leanings at all. They had just passed the point of caring. That was all.It was inevitable that Khadija would find an excuse to invite Azalea back to her own bed in her town centre apartment, just between the faded mosque and the mall. It wasn't just. This turned Tom on even more and he started to cum inside me. I could feel the shots of hot cum hit the walls inside me. He held his cock there while he emptied the last of his semen into me and then collapsed onto the bed beside me. We would both definitely sleep well tonight. We both fell asleep on top of his bed naked, and slept well into the morning. At about 10am I heard a knock at the door, we both stirred awake and sat up in the bed. I looked at Tom and motioned my finger up to my lips. Usne kaha madam mera pent ekdum gila hai me bimar ho jaunga kya me ise utar sakta hu..Preeti ne socha vaise bhi ghar pe koi nhi to bola thik hai…Plumber ne apna pent utara aur sirf underwear me khada tha uska Lund ekdum mota aur bhot lamba dikh raha tha..Woh fir se stool pe chadha aur preeti se kaha madam tight pakadna…gir na jau..Preeti ne stool ko fit pakda aur preeti ki aankhen uske Lund ko he dekh rahi thi…tabhi woh janbujkar aise ghuma ki uska Lund preeti ke lips pe touch ho gaya aur aise.