Then I made her clothes disappear, only to reappear, clean and neatly folded, on my desk. I picked up the gag and put it back in her mouth. I began to...massage her breasts, studiously avoiding the nipples. Pleasure and desire warred with her sense of independence and years of feminist training. She squirmed, trying to get some stimulation to her engorged nipples. I kept my hands on the lush mounds, away from the nipples. Anger and lust mingled together in her expression, and always, the fire. I feel it replaced by a hand that starts to stroke my cock I feel my self twitching in her hand as she lowers her mouth to my cock. I move my head out of the way as my friend licks your pussy and you let out a moan. Me wanting you all to my self I tell my friend he can have his fun with your friend. I pull my cock from your friends mouth and move under you. Your hot wet pussy is hovering over my throbbing cock as I watch you start to lower your self on to it. We both groan as inch after inch of. Dude was my best friend but he kept creeping out my girlfriends over how much he wanted my ass, not me, just my ass. I lost count of the number of girls he cost me, girls that didn’t want to compete with Jake for my body. Whether at work or school he would even trying to smack, or grab my ass. It was even worse when we would hang out in the evenings. At my house he wouldn’t even bother to hide the bulge in his jockey shorts.Finally one day as he begged me to dance, shake, and strip for him, he. Her eyes were closed as she moved her fingers. Her whole body was moving rhythmically.Suddenly, she sensed a presence in the room. She jumped up and saw me. Her face showed a mixture of fear and embarrassment.I decided to play the role of the mature man. I kept my cool as if it was a normal sight for me.“I am sorry, Sumitha. I shouldn’t have barged in like this. Sorry for intruding.”I immediately closed the door and walked out.“Wait, Raj!”, she cried. I went back in and found Sumitha sobbing. I.
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