" she whispered with an erotic shyness. Her body was taking over, suppressing any last resistance to the idea of fucking another girl, begging me to s...tisfy her. I rode her faster and faster, her breathing becoming rhythmic with the pulses of my body as I drove into her. Her head fell limp against my chest as she amped up her pumping motions into me. My knees fell more widely apart and I let my head fall back, lost in the joy of it."Oh, my goddddd ohmygodohymygod..." I felt an orgasm rising as. " So," came a loud man's voice. "Ya be lookin' fo work. Might as ride on, nothin here stranger. Sides," here the blonde man heard the hammer of a revolver being cocked. "We no like strangers here, 'specially when they go askin' a lot o' question. So why don' ya be a good boy, finish your drink an' go?" Well," the blonde man started as his hand tightened on his own revolver. "Didn't see harm in looking fo work." See?" The man, who the blonde man could see, now he was turned that way said. "That. This is my story about how I lost my virginity and how I became a whore to my man.I was very good in my studies so my father had arranged a tutor for me who would come home and teach me every evening. His name was Vashishth and he was at the time 29 years old. My parents are divorced and I live my father and brother, but my brother was in hostel since a year. So whenever Vashishth sir came home I used to be alone. He would leave before my father came back from office.Let me tell you about. Just the thought had my cock stretching in my pants. For the second timetoday, I was happy with my dressing decision this morning. I quickly made my way to the bathroom, to take a leak. My cock wasin a semi hard state when I unzipped my pants and pulled it our forrelease. The stream of hot piss felt great, there really is not betterfeeling than to let your bladder go when it really needs to be emptied. Iwashed my face and brushed my teeth to occupy my mind and simmer down mycock from.