Again, I went to grab my pants but the woman stopped me. I thought at least we were going to move to her bedroom but before I could react, she had her...hand on my cock stroking it. She returned to her original positioning with her pussy over my face. She started to suck me picking up where she left off. Having a wet pussy in your face is enough to make you forget anything that is happening so of course I went back to licking her. It took no time to get back into the mood and we were back to hot. Part of her was taken by his attraction to her. But she was conscious too of his situation, and her heart was warming to him to help him.As he kissed her, his hips turned in the bed and he pressed against her. She felt his hardness against her lower back as she sat. ‘Have I done that?’ she thought to herself. His hand was on the outside of her bra, caressing and squeezing her.He moved his hips, rubbing against her. He lifted his leg to get a better grip on the bed to press against her, and the. .." she trailed off, looking down with her face reddening before continuing, much quieter now, "I liked it. I wasn't planning the sex, but I was all hot and bothered anyway. If I hadn't been so wet already, there's no way he would have been able to get it into me. And in my mind I knew if I seriously objected he would stop immediately, so no, I wouldn't call it rape at all!" In truth she didn't know any such thing, but she didn't want her mom insisting on calling the authorities for a rape kit.. Nagma and I were close friends we used to share everything.I use to compliment her in every way she’s so beautiful that she need to be pampered and cared like that she deserved the best but her bf never cared that much so she was attached to me more than him…It all started this way.Day 1 of Ganpati her bf took a leave from the office of 11 days for Ganpati he was so eager for that days I helped him in decorations and all stuff..That day he called me up and told me to drop Nagma @ his place.