You’re already wet for me. You want a big, fat cock raping your virgin pussy, don’t you?” He pressed the barrel of the gun against her cheek and...told her to lie down on the cold concrete floor. She did as instructed, shivering as her ass cheeks felt the slab underneath her like a sheet of ice. Steiner slowly spread the girl’s sexy thighs and looked aside at the semi-conscious blonde sprawled on the floor nearby. “Get over here, blonde cunt. Your slut friend is taking a cock for you. The least. ‘I didn’t even get the chance to properly scold him. Maybe it’s his age. He is too curious.’ she thought.THE NEXT MORNINGKiran woke up late the next day. Left for him on the drawer was a cup of tea. The steam rising out of it told him that it was still hot.After drinking his tea, he got out of bed and put on his clothes. He wanted to see Anjali right away. What would her reaction be when she sees him? Did she tell uncle about what happened last night?Suresh was in the dining room, eating his. Some of these were eying her up hopefully but Deanne just ignored them as she identified the third group of women. These were the ‘straights’ or perhaps more accurately the ‘not so straights’, these women came in many forms ranging from the ones who wanted to try the other side through to married women bored with their husbands. Deanne was just considering calling one of the pretty young things over when a stunning woman swept into view and flicking her long brown hair over her shoulder. But she still wasn’t exactly looking at me and continued deseeding the pea-pods over the table for dinner.“Yes, sure, I’ll be here. So she’s your classmate you say?” she asked in a strange uncomfortable manner.“Yeah, we’re in the same class, Shrey, her and I”Shrey nodded.The thing is I never talked to Shrey about her. Things had always been awkward between us since the time I started talking to a girl he used to like and we’d gotten into a long-distance relationship soon afterward. But that was.