”You’re jealous of your father, because I’m his?” She asked.Yeah and I guess…I guess I know how much you want a baby and…well…” There ...as a short pause, then Sumathi took her boy’s hand and smiled up into his eyes.”So your jealous that I’m trying to have a baby with your father and not with you?” She asked.”I’m sorry, I know it sounds stupid.” Ajit said.“It’s not stupid, sweetie. Your feelings are very real. The truth is your father and I have been trying to have a baby for seven long years and. .." she hesitated and weighed her words, "could get kinda wild. So I really didn't want to go, but my roommate pestered me constantly. So I finally went along just to shut her up. I figured I could watch out for myself."Jessica paused for a few moments, the images of the scene in the frat house coming back to her."So when I got there, right away some guys started talking to me. I have to admit, I liked the attention they were paying to me. I'd never been allowed to talk to boys for very. That must have encouraged Mr. Desai even more, because he pulls me up and throws me down on the sofa. He grabs me by the hips and lifts my ass up in the air, my face buried in a pillow.“You’re such a little whore Deepika,” he says.“Uh-huh!” I giggle, wiggling my ass. Mr. Desai lifts my skirt up over my ass and pulls the string of my underwear away. Without hesitation, he shoves his face between my cheeks. I spread them apart with my hands to help him. I feel wetness against my asshole, followed. “In many cases I prefer a suck than a fuck, however, don’t get me wrong I won’t knock back a fuck. We can go to my vehicle it is parked in the underground section”, he concluded as he got up and paid the bill.Whatever when through her mind as she followed him, he neither knew or cared, she accepted the condition by accepting the coffee. “Here we are”, he said as he opened the door. “Get in the back, there is more room and you won’t be hampered by the steering wheel”. She didn’t comment. He.