Then she was traveling to Delhi for 2 days. She was putting up at her mom’s place, but we could meet up for lunch on one of the days. We order for v...dka initially and the interaction happened. While talking the touching happened and we landed up sitting next to each other and holding hands for a while.Nothing happened, we departed and she left for Mumbai. Texting converted to sexting. And we started sharing desires, the colors we wear inside, anything and everything connected with sexual.After. “He pounded me and fucked me hard and came deep inside my slutty pussy,” she continued. “Such a wicked girl,” I said while striking her ass again, alternating from side to side. “Yes! I'm a wicked little slut, I—oh fuck,” she squealed as I struck her pussy. “You most certainly are. And wicked sluts need good spankings.”“Oh my god yes,” she moaned. I struck her ass again, once for each cheek and with a bit more strength than before. “Fuck,” she groaned. “Yes!” “You know what else wicked sluts. While Cortex's temper flared, Crash kept a cool head. He reached intohis pocket, grabbing at his secret weapon. Oh yes, he wasn't by anymeans on par with the doctor or his sister, but he wasn't nearly as dumbas he looked. He waited for his chance, any second... NOW!Jumping in the air to dodge yet another blast, Crash pulled a Wumpafruit from his pocket and pitched it as hard as he could. Cortex, sofocused on his adversary, didn't notice the projectile until it was toolate and it hit home on his. He's a Texas Ranger, he should be in Sanderson right now. And do you want to hear something funny?"Sara was much too stressed right now for one of Jake's jokes, "No, not really, do I have a choice?"Jake laughed, "Well, my friend Jack Rimes knows this Scott character that Angie took off after." Really! Is he a good guy?" Sara asked."According to Jack she couldn't have picked better. In fact he spent almost an hour quizzing me about Angie to find out if she was good enough for Scott." Jake could.