The whale of a woman's order barely registers as he looks around the dining area. There, he sees people living the life he wished he had. A couple dee...ly in love, laughing together whilst they eat lunch. A jock effortlessly flirting with a busty he's likely to take home for a lengthy session of sex. Another wears a business suit as he heads off with his two kids and trophy wife to his fancy European car. He envied them all, as they weren't trapped in a mundane cycle of work, play video games,. I realized that it was Pinky’s leg & she was in deep sleep. I was a bit feared & moved her leg and slept!Morning she was casual & seemed to be nothing happened. And the 2 days passed! Casually same like that only on 4th night I decided to sleep early! After having dinner I went straight to my bed! She too followed me we started to sleep & she started to ask questions about my studies &all casual stuff! After answering all of them I said to Pinky that am tired & started act like sleep! After an. There was something about her, a kind of...comely homeliness, thatDerek felt himself drawn to like a magnet. "Uh, hi," he muttered."Megan Winifred Parrish," the girl identified herself. "You can call meMeg, if you so desire." Not once had she smiled or given any indicationof extending a hand of friendship."Derek Harrigan," Derek said quietly."Pleased to meet you Derek," Megan said, not looking pleased at all. "Isaw you during biology class. I assume you're new at St. Calvin's?"Derek shrugged.. ” He wouldn’t, would he? Share me? Yes he would, he did with Phil. But right here with a complete stranger? My mind is racing, but my pussy is throbbing hard around the strangers fingers which have started moving very slowly in and out of me. Does Sir not notice this? That I’m being finger fucked by a complete stranger right here in front him? Or the fact that I am actually enjoying it? I was so lost in my thoughts that I had not heard the rest of their conversation. Sir’s hand squeezing my.