They had few common interests but the ones theyhad were passionate.And then there was chemistry between them. At times it was so thick youcould cut it...with a knife. Their friend's have commented about it. Howone would seem to light up like a Christmas tree when the other wouldshow up. They brought things out of one another their friend's didn'teven know about. Like the evenings the normally in control Gianna beganto passionately argue a political issue or telling dirty jokes after Petebegan to. He rubbed the cold cube on each nipple till they were as hard as rocks, then pulled the material of the dress just covering her nips, and over the top of the shelf bra she wore.Danny, the counter guy, waved the three of us in, and I knew he would make a couple of calls to make sure the theater was full of guys to use the fresh meat we brought in. This was going to be a hot night to remember for our new cum slut, Jill.As we entered the theater, Jill walked between Josh and I, our hands groping. She would sit just looking at the trees; her eyes alight with wonder, like a small child. And she would run, kicking at the drifts of fallen leaves, laughing and gasping as they crackled and crunched beneath her feet, barely noticing the misting rain, creating a halo as it settled on her hair.A line from a song drifted into my head: "You always loved this time of year".Well, not quite.Actually, a lot of the time, she hated it. It meant the end of sunny days and warm endless evenings with the. .me neha ek bar phir aayi hu aapke lund ka pani nikalwane…to bhenchod bhaiyo nikal lo apna lund aur dal do apni behano ki chut me aur bana do bhosda apni behano ki chut ka.taki tumhari behan bazar me jaker na chudwaye aur ek chudaakad randi na bane….aur behno tum bhi khol lo apni chut aur nikal lo apne bobe aur dalwa lo apni chut me apne bhaiyo ka lund aur khub chudo…Me to kehti hu apni mummy se kehkar apne bhai aur mummy k sath nangi hi ghar me rha karo jab man kare jab bhi chut me khujli ho.