Jr saw this as I tended to growel and make a bit of commotion when I came. Women loved it, they said in made them feel hot. His face quickly became a ...ask of rage and he banged my girlfriend (we were only dating at that time) slamming deep in her pussy and busting his own nut. Unlike me, he got no pleasure out of it, the act was simply tit for tat. We left their place a tad after midnight and that guy had done little for Ro. I took her to a known pickup bar and made her available. One guy. The thoughts scurry in my head. I am lying at the bottom of a deep well. I am seeing the light above me. It seems that the well is at least ten meters deep. The woman who pushed me is gone. I don't hear anything except the distant twitter of the birds. How long I have been lying here?The pain intensifies and rudely interrupts the flow of thoughts. I gasp for breath. Everything swims before my eyes. As the dizziness recede, I am able to think again. I can't move. I feel as if my body is. Word would get out in a heartbeat if I even tried anything sexual. Plus the fact I wasn't interested in their cocks. I already had a small cock I didn't want sex with one too. Not having a father around made me feel the need for a real man to be with me. And I knew just where to find one. Just inside the city was a small gas station . It didn't do much business because gas is cheaper in the burbs. Its big draw is it caters to truckers. It has a large parking lot and big clean bathrooms. Best. Ramya: I am flattered. I wish I can give sweets to you for praising me so much.Me: how do you like me to call you? Ramya or miss beautiful.Ramya: haha, you can call me Mrs.Beautiful. I am married and old Vishal.Me: you have to remind me you are married. :pRamya: okay Vishal, I am going to eat breakfast and sleep for a while. I will message you later.I was holding my dick reading the conversation again and again. I was looking at her Whatsapp photo while doing masturbation. Again in the evening,.