Mera ek boyfriend ban gaya jo har roz college khatam hone ke baad apne ghar le jakar mere saath suhaagraat banata tha. Khoob chodta tha mujhko. Har po...ition mein. Main bhi khoob chudwati thi ussey. Uski badi gandi aadat thi ki uska kahin bhi loda khada ho jaata tha aur phir mujhe usey shaant karna padta tha. Kabhi chudwakar to kabhi chooskar to kabhi haath se muth marwakar. Khair ab main apni asli kahani par aati hoon. Mere ghar mein 4 log the. Mere mummy, papa, main aur mere dadaji. Unn dino. If I had to guess, he probably treated his girlfriends like he treats us – on screen or off screen. Now, we need to towel off and get out there before people think there is a daisy chain in here."Derrick heard the water shut off and the girls giggling."No, I want that one," Michelle said with a laugh. "You can keep your bandana. I thought my nipples would get so hard it would cause the back to come untied." Derrick probably would have cum where he stood if he got a glimpse at those," Sahara. Pantyhose don't have anything like this." I explained that I was not wearing pantyhose because they are too confining in the crotch, too hot in warm weather, impractical because any little run means ditching the entire pantyhose, and good ones are expensive." "So, what are you wearing, if not pantyhose?" I said, "Old-fashioned nylon stockings, 15 denier, with reinforced heel and toe. They are much better made than pantyhose, very sheer, less likely to run, and feel great. Also, nothing. Just like what Hannah wanted. Jen wore this little pleated skirt with a little crop top I was turned on all day. I fucked her in the park and in the hallway of the place we ate dinner ate. So hot. And my cum basically kept her lubed up and ready. We were home for a few hours when the doorbell rang. “Oh that’s Hannah,” said Jen. “She wanted to come and enjoy the evening with us.” My heart started racing. I remember tasting her panty waste and it was so good and her panties were small so I knew.