Muje laga tha ki abhi nayi nayi chut mil rahi hai par ye sali to apne papa ke condom chura ke logo se chudva leti hai…mene usee kaha kafi experience...hai sali tuje, to boli esa nahi hai..mene bola juth mat bol to boli aap bhi to ese hi hai, aur muje uspe hunsi aane lagi sali tu ustad badi hai..chal jo bhi hai aaj to tere is chut kar baaja na baja tu me mard nahi.Wo bhi ab mere se khul gayi thi sale pehle tera hathiyar to dikha…mene kaha tu khud hi dekhle, fir mene usse pura nanga kar diya aur. The moisture and low groans from his throat reverberated over me like a flood of gratification.Eventually, he once more lowered me to mat between his legs.“May I touch your cock?” I asked him cautiously.“Sure… Why not,” he stated with encouragement.My hands immediately told hold of the overhang of foreskin before I began inserting my hand. The clammy interior felt magnificent as I commenced running my hand around his dick-head. Instantly, his cock began to seriously stiffen into an upturned. I had seen Chris' adult-sized package once or twice. "Still, she's so smart and pretty... She doesn't need to be such a slut." But you're prettier!" I blurted, not sure where it came from. Both of us stammered and searched for responses."Naw... Kara... She's a model... Like... I don't know..."After a few moments, I continued with some cheesy lines. "But I like your eyes better... And your hair is so long and straight... And you are nicer... And smarter..." She blushed again, noticing that I. I didn't attempt to cover up and asked them if they were here for any reason, they said that they were in town for a football game, which they won, and that they were waiting for their bus to take them on the 4 hours trip home.One asked if he could have his photo taken with me as a souvenir of a good footy win and nice evening, I said "OK, why not" so he put his arm around me, I thrust out my boobs and we had the photo taken with his phone. This really started something as now they all wanted.