Harder… harder.” pass her lips, till she finally screams, her pussy clamping painfully hard around his cock. His grunts mix with her moans, her cu... coats his cock, her body hot to the touch, on fire with sweat. He thrusts deeper and harder than before, grunting as his cum fills her. Her pussy swollen, wet, her tunnel like a cage around him wanting to hold him there. She feels him throb, his cum erupting. Closing her eyes, she grunts, willing herself tighter around him while she slowly rocks her. Does she have the same feelings as mine? For next few days I kept on rationalizing myself, tried to convince myself that Love knows no relations. It does not need a boundary.After this incident, I felt closer to her, felt more comfortable while interacting to her. I stopped myself thinking about my friend Nikhil. More interestingly, I started enjoying my patience and then this happened. She called me in at around 9 in the morning and told me that Kavya will come to her house today. She wants to. Eileen had sneaked a cautious look inside the room before motioning Doreen forward; that look made her fiery nipples pound against her bra. Jack was lying on his back with the sheet pushed down around his ankles and his big prick stretching full length across his flat, muscular belly. The tool was fully grown and a deep-pink in color. Eileen's quick glimpse was enough to show her that he had added at least an inch to the cockshaft. His prick was the juiciest fucking instrument she had ever seen. She crushed out her cigarette in disgust. Filthy habit! She'd have to quit. The other girls had never suspected she smoked. If they'd smelled smoke on her clothes, she'd blamed her mother. Damned apartment smells like an ashtray! They hadn't suspected the makeup either, how skillfully she applied it. They thought she always looked so fresh and natural. They didn't know how pale and drawn she looked without it, how she looked haggard even at sixteen. School again this morning. God, she.