It was a good class my friend had referred me that class. There was a girl who used to study in CBSE school she was in the morning batch while I was i... the evening batch after my Diwali vacation we had our terminal exam then premlim 1 adter prelim 1 we had had preparatory leave for one month then another prelim exam, so many exams right.After the prelim 1 exam I was home for one month as I had the whole day free I found it very boring to go to class at evening so I changed my batch and started. He paused for a short while to take in my well lubricated pulsating pussy which was quivering on his cock. He then began pounding me using gentle strokes to begin with. Rocky put his arms around me and started kissing me passionately. He whispered that he was not going to stop fucking me until I come. He also told me to keep hold of the champagne bottle. I felt powerless and dominated, yet felt really sexy and womanly. I felt that Rocky's tempo was not satisfying enough and so I tensed my. I am allowed to go home. My leg is hurting so badly I can hardly walk. I have been sitting on the hard benches in the park for the last two hours and my ass hurts also. I return to my parent’s house and walk into my old bedroom. Crap, did I leave all this stuff here? What a mess. But at the same time it is a comfortable mess. I relax. I feel at home, at peace. ‘INCOMING, INCOMING,’ I shout. I roll from the bed and look wildly around for my rifle. Ohshitwherethehellismyweapon? I can see bright. My dick is so hard I think it's going to explode." Brenda and I finally did giggle a little at that comment - it sounded so much like a line from one of those oversexed teens movies - but continued on with our "work". Suddenly I felt Mark mount me from behind. He began fucking me while Brenda continued to go down on me. Oh my Lord it was heavenly! I could have died right then and been a happy woman for eternity. The feeling of a soft, swift tongue on the folds of my.