She grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked his head up.“Bobby!”He jammed his fingers into her.She slapped him again.He finger-fucked her while s...aring down at her.“Oh, my God, don’t make me scream, Bobby!”She threw her head back. He threw his face between her legs again. Her feet flailed. Her hands slid all over the bed before grabbing his hair. She groaned. She managed to push him away and kick him before falling back on the bed, shaking and panting.He grabbed her pussy like he had done. ." I started to tear up, although god only knows why."Wow," he said. "OK. Either you're telling the truth or you're onehell of an actress." It's true. You are a great guy and I can always use a friend." Isaid, getting off the Stairmaster as did he."I knew it," he said, shaking his head. "The 'just a friend' speech." Come on Adam," I pleaded. "That's not it..." Now it's my turn to tell you to relax," he grinned. "I'm cool. I'vebeen 'Fresh Kills' [note to non-NYCers - it's our former garbagedump]. I don’t talk with her much though used to help me with my studies as my mother insisted as both my parents are Govt. employee and don’t have much time for me and I am not a tuition guy . This incident happened during March. It was holi and since childhood I was never interested in playing holi so I was sitting quietly in my room and my cousin called me outside. I said I am not interested for holi and you continue but she said I am not calling you for that but for some other work. I believed her. ‘I’m just telling you the truth, no need to be shy.’ Sherri swallowed when a pair of rosy lips slowly began to descend in the direction of her own. The slight pressure of the warm lips made her heart flutter in her chest. She knew she should have been outraged, angry, incredulous, indignant, but she couldn’t get herself to be anything other than excited, giddy, warm all over. The lips were so soft against her own. She felt as though she’d never been kissed before. Without her realizing, she.