Your father married my mother and there is no blood relation. I promise, I won’t tell anybody that you helped us out.” “Okay, I guess it would ...e okay. I mean like you said we’re not related. But, I don’t want your friends to see you sucking my cock. I’ll give you private lessons, once they go home. It would just be too weird for them to see you sucking on my dick, you know?” “Okay, but you’ll help me too right?” “I will help you too, but maybe you’ll have to do more than just suck my cock.. . . I can remember the feeling. I don’t want to sound to cliché, but it was as if a fantasy had come to life for me. I was actually living a dream... Something crazy like that. She backed away momentarily to pull my t-shirt off and unbuttoned my shorts. She then pulled off her own shorts and panties that revealed her dark, very hairy, and very wet muff. She pulled my hand toward it and I began awkwardly rubbing her labia and bush. I remember how good and musky the air now smelled. She began to. I reside in a 2 BHK apartment in Pune. One afternoon while coming from the office I saw a girl coming out of the society where I live. She had my number and sent me a message, ‘Hi’ and I replied the same to her.After a chat of like an hour or so, I asked her for a coffee she directly said yes.We planned coffee @ 1800 hours on the same day. While I was in my parking I saw a girl coming and was she, Tanisha. I was stunned looking at her proper, perfect body. She wore jeans and a t-shirt which. “Get off of me, you fat psycho bitch! I’m not into that lesbo shit.”“You should be; once I put you behind bars, what do you think they’ll do to a pretty lil thing like you, huh? I’m betting it won’t be as gentle as I’m gonna be.”Katie still struggled even though she was already stripped down to her bra and panties.“Listen, I’ll cut you a deal. If you agree to this, I will in fact let you go. No jail time and I won’t even tell anybody you were here.”“For real?”“Yeah…”“Well, what exactly are you.