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Shana was also resolved, and before we knew it the rest of the group was making bets on us: who could pick up a girl the fastest, who would pick the best-looking, who would go home with them? Now that it was on, we both stood at the bar for about five minutes, nursing a beer and purveying the scene.Shana was definitely a newcomer, she had her eye on this cutie dancing by herself in the middle of the floor. Now I know these types, they've always got some girl who's sitting at the bar watching their act. This is the same girl that brought them there and will end up taking them home and fucking the hell out of them. But there's some things you can't convince people of, so she went off to learn her lesson, hopefully at least having a good time dancing while being part of that woman's act.Now myself, I couldn't get my eyes off of this younger girl, probably about 20 with long brown hair, an hourglass shape and beautiful breasts. I shouldn't have been looking at her seeing that she was. The generally silent Akash even occasionally started talking about the heat of my mouth. What started as making out and kissing sessions started becoming only cock-sucking sessions.I started thinking about sucking him all the time in my mind. The smell of his cock was so familiar I could smell them on my fingers all the time, which turned me on. His cock what short, medium girth and an upward bend.When he stands up, it kind of bends a little like a banana on a tree. I used to suck him till he cums, then clean him and suck his deflated dick while I masturbate myself on the floor. We pretty much didn’t do anything except put his cock in my mouth.Although mine was thicker, blacker and longer, I was only allowed to press it against him, rub against his ass etc. He also loves holding it whenever we talk normally, but he never sucks me. Yet I was very happy in the relationship, where I took his cock and gave him pleasure.One random day we had a fight about some random thing. I didn’t speak.
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“Hey guys,” he said, “didn’t I tell you this was the sweetest piece of ass on campus? See for yourselves.” “I felt my face go hot, but I couldn’t move. All of them came to stand behind me and made every sort of lewd joke and comment you can imagine. Asked Philip how good a fuck I was, whether I was a competent cocksucker. How tight was my pussy. And he answered every one of them, while fondling my ass and running his fingers along the lips of my pussy. It seemed like an hour before he let me stand up, but it was probably only a few minutes. He told them the show was over. And I couldn’t face any of them, but since my eyes were lowered, I could see a lot of bulging trousers and jeans. Then he looked at me defiantly, as if daring me to make a scene, or call the police, or whatever. I stood there so confused, kind of outraged, but also deeply aroused, so far down inside. I can’t explain it really. He waited, running the pool cue back and forth through his hands. “Well?” he asked. “Well,.

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