"To live is to hurt," she said. "You saw this week how joyless life can be without love."We met outside of Bailey's dorm and took a walk."I was worrie... about you," she said. "I must have called the hotel 100 times. Some woman who didn't speak English said she would talk to you."I wasn't going to lie to Bailey."I know," I said. "I heard her tell you. By the way, she speaks perfect English, she just talked to you that way because you were on her nerves." I'd hoped you would have called to let me. The feeling was so nice. I had also inserted my middle finger in her wet and hot pussy. I was now fingering her as she was stroking my cock up and down. As my fingers were coming out I traced her clit which was completely erect by now. My fingers brushed her clit and she let out a slight moan ahhh.... sssss. I still remember the sexy moan of hers and even now it entices me. I felt that she is liking that so I applied more pressure there and was rubbing it also. Now she had started squirming in. Even if I get a girlfriend, I don’t want to go to a hotel room and all with her.Shobha: Gone crazy? Why you need a hotel room? You are living here now, right? You can bring her here to your room.Me: What? Are you serious?Shobha: Yeah! What’s in that?Me: No way! Rakesh will kick me out of his house and also from this city. He will kick me right back to my native.Shobha laughed at my worried reply and said: Hahaha! You really are scared of your brother, right? When he isn’t here at home, like. He repeated this over and over. He moved it to two inches and then four. After a bit, he was pulling out three-quarters of his length and slamming it back inside. His low hanging balls were slapping into Prisha’s somewhat shriveled nutsack. “Oh damn,” cooed Prisha.“You like this shit, gurl?”“Yes, nigga!”“Hell yeah! You my bitch! I’da been fucking you every night in the joint, bitch!”“Mmhmm!”“Made you my prison wife!”“Ooh, daddy!”“You so fine! I might leave yo’ cousin after this shit over. Make.