I said nothing either, but he knewthat I wanted to be fucked by him.I knew that I had to end the fantasy, and soon. I had to tell him who Iwas. I wa... reluctant for two reasons. The first was that I worriedthat our dance partnership might end just as we were fulfilling thehopes we both had. But the second reason was harder to describe - Isuppose I did not want to disappoint him, or hurt him, by therevelation.There was an all night caf? near the venue and he suggested we go there.I asked for. “Maine kaha,“ haa randio, aaj tum teeno randio ke bur mey pelunga …”Aur mai hema ke peechhe khada ho gaya..Dono haatho se hema ke madt mast kadak kadak chuttaro ko sahlane laga.Chuttaro ko sahlate sahlate bur ko sahlane laga, masalne laga. Kabhi clit ko masalta to kabhi choot kee phuddio ko .Kuchh der haath se masalne ke baad choot ko chusne aur chatne laga, saath hee finger ko bur mey pela aur andar bahar karne laga. Hema koi reaction nahi de rahi thee..Maine kuchh der aur chusa lekin wo apni. Aunt Liz would just laugh and point out to my mother that I seem to like it as it was obvious I had a hard on. Mom would roll her eyes and tell Aunt Liz she was sick in the head, but then stare at the bulge in my shorts with a quizzical look.Even though I thought that football was my best sport, it turned out that I was very good in swimming. In fact, in my senior year in High School I won all the sectionals and had the opportunity to go to the state championship. This was held in the state. I was going to do my best to give Ricardo the blow job of his life, touching his cock with my lips, tongue and mouth the way I want my cock touched. “bitch we are here to use you not make love” Ricardo said as he shoved my mouth to the base of his cock, I gagged and gagged but he kept ramming his cock hard in out and out of my mouth. He just kept fucking my mouth harder and harder and harder as my gagging started to subside, I felt my panties being tugged to the side. I felt fingers move in.