"All I want is to fuck them and they won't let me. They'd rather screw some asshole on the football team, some loser in a shitty band, someone, anyone... but me!" He was almost yelling. "My birthday is a month away, and I'm not turning 18 a virgin! Do you understand?" He was in a fury and his cock was getting harder by the minute. Cara looked at it wide eyed, catching a gleam in his eyes that she didn't like at all. "I am going to get what I want from women, and I'm going to start with you. Now,. Very slowly, he starts to move again…out and then in… agonizingly slowly . Holy fuck – Please! I’m screaming inside… And as the number of voices in the choral piece increases… so does his pace, infinitesimally, he’s so controlled… so in time with the music. And I can no longer bear it.“Please,” I beg, and in one swift move, he lowers me back onto the bed, and he’s lying on top of me, his hands on the bed beside my breasts as he supports his weight, and he thrusts into me. as A the music. But after sometime, I started touching her in a sexual way and she would look at me but not say anything. This kind of gave me a small encouragement.One day I mustered some courage and squeezed her left breast, which is exposed side while wearing a saree. She was shocked and in a startled voice asked, “What you did?” I was shit scared thinking that she would complain to my mother. I couldn’t face her that day.Next day I apologised to her, for she said “no problem”. I was actually surprised and. Salty and sweet, just as I expected! What made it even more special was the vibration that seemed to run through her body as I raked my tongue, teeth, and lips on her soft neck.Some tiny part of my brain knew there was a story here, but I didn't care. I'm just a little under six feet and in good shape. I reached down and picked up little Temple. She sort of squawked in surprise as her arms tightened around my neck. Without being able to see, I still went straight to my bedroom. I heard her.