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” The other voice replied, “No problem,” and I felt something very cold and wet between my ass cheeks. Something that felt like a finger or a thumb was over the end of it. That was rapidly removed and a bottle of beer was shoved up my ass.I screamed slightly as the neck was pushed in until the bottle was tight against my ass. “Put your head on the floor,” a voice said as she wiggled the bottle slightly. I did what she said and could feel her wiggling the bottle even more. “Now you keep all that. I really did not want to display myself to Dario. We all went to the same high school together - Dario was a year younger than us and was in his final year - and I had hung out with him on several social occasions. He was always making dirty jokes and jabbering nonstop about sports. But I guess I had no choice.Roberto came over to me and took my arms and lowered them to my sides. Dario swore at the sight of my bare breasts and started rubbing himself through his pants. Roberto whispered to me. ” I say, beating myself up on the inside. “Yeah, shit, I’m sorry for holding you up with my stories.” She apologizes. “No, no, I liked the stories. Let me walk you to the door.” I say, getting out the car. She gets out and I follow her around to her back yard. “I don’t want to wake my parents, and my room is in the basement, so win/win lol.” She giggles and she fumbles around with her keys. As I look around, I notice where exactly we are. “Yo, this may sound weird, but that is my house right. I was holding her from back pushed her to the wall side. The light was on. From back my both the hand was pressing her boobs. It was fully tight. I was rubbing my thigh with her hip. She was hot. Ohh Raju. Sleep. What are u doing. Pls didi u are looking daily to momi & daddy. I will tell them.U are also looking them.But u have told me to see.Ok tell. But left me. Noo. My both the hand was holding her boobs from back & my thigh joint was rubbing her hip. I pulled my trouser down. My long.
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