Our Honeymoon – 4 – Consoling my friend
The guy even thought of committing suicide. That’s too much, if he don’t get one hole to fuck, forget it, there would be hundred other holes available to fuck. I hugged him, pressing his face to my boobs. With the soft press of my big tits, his emotions were coming to some control. He slowly started caressing my thighs and his hands went up to squeeze my butts. I didn’t stopped him. I wanted him to get consoled. I moved closer to him and pressed my belly to his chest. In the process, my pussy too got pressed to his chest. I lifted his face and kissed him on his lips. He got further encouraged and started pulling my panties down. As my undies fallen to my foot, I sat on his lap, putting my …