Zayn crawled over me and wrapped my legs around his neck, and then he flicked his tongue in and out, sucking away at my flowing juices. “Oh, nothing. Indian porn “But who goes first?” Niall asked. I welcomed him and pushed closer into him, lacing my hands through his hair. *******
“That was so good!”
“Of course it was Niall, everything is good to you” I said, as we hoped back into the car and drove off aimlessly. Just then, Niall bursts out of the toilet and stops mid step when he saw what’s going on. “I was just looking at some photos for something. My scream was muffled but I felt a tiny tear trickle down my face. “Hey Niall. Just a … erm… school project.”
“Sure.” By the look on his face I knew he didn’t believe me. Niall, you coming too or do you want me to drop you off at home?”
“Let him come too. I want her first!”
“Boys, boys, you can both have me,” I said, winking and smiling sweetly. He lifted my top off and slid my skirt off. “But who goes first?” Niall asked. “I need to go toilet, don’t do anything fun while I’m gone, ok?”
“Ok, Niall.” Zayn and I chorused. At this both stopped and looked at me, then looked at each other and started making their moves.
