He kissed me on the forehead . He also confessed to me he liked deepthroat,rough sex and verbal abuse during sex. He also wanted me to drink his semen...so that I will be faithful towards him. I said, “My body is yours, you can use it or abuse it. You can do anything which gives pleasures”. “You want me to fuck you again?”, He said. I said “Yes”. “How many more times?”He inquired. I said “ three times”. He said “Naughty girl, Wait let us take dinner .After that, I will fuck you so hard, You. This wasn't my first time experiencing this smell. I didn't even get a chance to have one thought."Are you going to do your job or what you fucking whore?" I was bewildered by the question. Again not knowing how to really react my body had obeyed the command before my brain had time to even decipher the words in the demand. I began to bury my nose deep into the task at hand and taste the juices the lay so sweetly on her exposed lips. My eyes were open but couldn't believe what they were seeing.. Finally, I sighed, and got out of bed.I started getting dressed, which for me involves a very specific routineI HAVE to follow, or I get super-anxious. I always get dressed socksfirst, then underwear, then pants, and lastly shirt. I cant seem to mixup that order if I want to stay calm.I do my teeth, and go down to the kitchen to make myself breakfast. Asusual, nobody else is around, so I just have cereal. My mom and step-dadboth have jobs that start early in the morning, so I take care. Mene shivam ko bola kahi or chalte h pr shivam ka kuchh or irada tha usne mujhe unn lfko ki taraf kia or oichhe se mere boobs dabane laga or meri skirt upr krke chut me ungli krne laga. Ye dekhkr wo ladke hmari taraf ae or apna lund sahlane lage unme se ek bola bhai maal to mast h kaha se laya hnko chahie yeShivam bola to lelo free ka h wo ldke boke thk h to hmare hostel chalo shivam bola chalo or hm chal die raste me wo ladke kbhi meri chuchi pakadte to kbhi chut sehlate or bolte randi bht.