He pretends to be a shallow fratboy, but he's so much more. And he's the one who is there just as much as Ducky. For so long I pushed Tony away but he...keep coming back without complaint. He kept caring and worrying. And yeah, loving me.I've known he loves me for a while now.It isn't just the sex. It was never just the sex. He makes me feel things—frustration, anger, affection, pride, lust, desire. Not only the negative emotions but some positive ones too. I feel alive.And I think it is time I. The incident took place a few months back. I used to live with my Bidisha in rented apartment, we shared the rent. She was 3 years older than me and was bit on the heavier side. She had a nice butt, but small boobs.Back then, I was a shy kind of girl, and never even had boyfriend. I feared having sex. But Bidisha had one, he was good looking and athletic, 28. He might be 6’2 inches and had well built body to die for.Their relationship was alright, but I had noticed Rudra (Bidisha’s bf) ogling. She paused. Obvious satisfaction took over her face. I wrapped my arms around her, encouraging her to go farther. She pushed down I encountered a obstacle. She winced. “It’s going to hurt, at least for awhile,” I warned.I could tell she was getting her courage up, readying herself for the anticipated pain. Her eyes and mouth closed. She pushed and almost like a pop her hymen gave way. I slid into her. She again was sitting on my lap, but this time facing me.“Ouch, that hurt! I am going to get. “ I like anything as long as you make me cum now come and fuck my pussy”. No more was needed to be said. Her knickers were ripped off and her corset was pulled apart to expose her big juicy tits. Steve got between her legs and began to eat her pussy. “she”s fucking soaking, who”s gonna fuck it first?” Andy,one of the new blokes, stepped forward. From where I was standing his cock looked enormous. “go on Andy, show the slut what she”s been missing all these years!” With that he entered my.