I did not have girl friend. I told all my friends name). she don’t know anyone.Tinku: how do you know my pet name? Just my dad, mom and brother call...me with this name.Me: (I was silent for 3 seconds). sorry for texting you.Tinku: it’s ok. Then . . .This is how it started we were texting for 3 months. I joined a company in chennai. Our relationship started growing thicker & thicker. We exchanged our pictures through email. We exchanged MMS of our pictures. We planned to meet one weekend, since I. Every deft touch of fingers, lips and tongue was making Tom groan louder.Relenting temporarily, they broke the oral embrace leant back on their heels. Tom looked up at them expectantly, as they manoeuvred themselves to each end of his body. Sarah jiggled her breasts around Tom’s face, while Molly kneaded his now walnut tight scrotum. Tom sighed as he sucked on Sarah’s firm ripe nipples.“Who’s first?” asked Molly.Sarah looked up and puckered her lips in thought.“Hmmm… rock, paper, scissors?”. "Shhhh."Carefully he peeled the blankets off her and she whimpered into the duct tape, uselessly begging her attacker to leave her alone.She stared up at him, her body trembling as he took it all in. Hard nipples stood at attention, they looked to be sitting atop firm B cup tits. He bent down and lifted her nightgown up over her hips and she shrieked again. His head in between her legs, he paused a moment and took a deep breath of her aroma.She sobbed, feeling him tug her panties down as if in. “You know, that guy, he so nearly caught me, and I ...” she replied before I cut her short.“And you what? And you wanted him to? Go on, admit it, you wanted him to see you! You’re a fucking whore, Victoria. A cheap fuck toy. Look at you, you look like a hooker,” I continued as I stared hard into her eyes whilst trying to keep a straight face.“Yeah okay, but that’s, that’s why you love me and besides...” she acknowledged as I grabbed her arm and spun her around.Pushing her towards the foot of.