Manya was a gujrati and her family had left for their native. Taking this cue, she had invitd all her friends to this party, all of which were her cla...smates. The food was very good. Vansh, had procured some whisky and beer, from his refrigerator. As the clock chimed at 9, everyone started to leave. By 10, everyone had left except srishti, famous in the school as a bitch, harshadeep, a Punjabi and vansh. Vansh suggested why not they drink and the suggestion was unanimously accepted but manya. Nicole looked at her wine glass. It was still full."It would be a shame to let this go to waste. Here," she said, passing him the glass.Well, it would be a shame, George thought. Before he knew it, he'd tipped the glass back and poured the whole contents down his throat."Heh, seems like you really like it," Nicole said. "Why don't you bring the bottle with you?"Whoa, George thought as bubbles of light-headedness trickled up through his brain. He was probably going to regret this come tomorrow. She cleaned the room, mopped the floor. I was busy on my laptop though I did glance at her assets which were inviting me.She did her work and left the room. I was busy watching porn and was playing with my 7inch boner, I completely forgot about the door and was having a good time.Sudha entered the room, I did not know when but after some time to draw my attention, she dropped vase from the table. I was shocked and I hide my thing under the pillow and smiled at her. To which she also smiled. I spooned a glob out onto my hands and worked it in to my hands and fingers like I was washing them, covering them in a layer of chocolate syrup. I reached out and took Jon’s cock in both hands and worked my hands slowly from his base all the way to the tip. Just like my hips, Jon’s could not stay on the table either. I worked the chocolate all over his cock, and teased with him by running my fingernails lightly up the full length of his shaft. I then took the can of whipped crème and ran a.