Most of the times she would be around her family.So, we forced to chat on Facebook or Whatsapp. But that didn’t stop her from talking to me. Maybe a... you are reading this you may notice beginning to see things from her point of view and just begin to picture that you have met this guy and this guy has swept you off your feet and as you vividly keep on picturing that just imagine how you would want to keep talking to me, see how you would make time to talk to me, how you would wait all the time. My hand was still inside her skirt and opened her panty. I kept the panty inside my pocket. I parted her thighs on my lap and again touched her pussy smoothly.This time I tried to enter my middle finger. She grabbed my coat so tightly with her fist. She again told me ” please noooo it hurt aaaahh aahhh.” Before she completes her sentence I entered my finger. It was so tight, soo wet, so tiny, cute. And she said ” aaaahh pllleeaase nooo it hurts.” After entering some 2/5th of my finger I found. "Time's up." Wait! Please, I need more time." She rubbed her clit harder and pretended to convulse. "AAAahhhh… I'm cumming!" she cried. Dana shook her head. "Bitch is faking it."Dmitri put the barrel of the gun against Nikki's head. He pistol-whipped her. The sexy brunette didn't look as sexy as her body crumpled on top of the dead man beneath her. The immaculate blonde stared at him. "You let the bitch live? Really?"Dmitri shrugged. "I thought the little cunt deserved an 'A' for effort. Might. How embarrassing, jacking off with my mom's panties on my head. She said no more and just turned and walked out of the room. She didn't say anything at dinner or after. I kissed her good night and went to bed at my regular time, still embarrassed as hell every time I looked at her.I had just settled into bed when mom knocked on my door. She came in and sat on my bed, dressed in her bath robe. She said we need to talk, I apologize for barging into your room this afternoon but, you need to.