“Kevin, how are you?” she purred as she got off the quad and began lifting bags of it.“Fine and you?”She wasn’t wearing her facemask so her ...ull red lips were visible, and she licked her upper lip. “Much better now, with you.” She looked around before handing me the bags. “Do you have a little drink for me?”I knew better than to say yes. But my cock spoke for me. “Sure, beer, wine, water, soda?”She walked past me, and I followed. Today she wore shorts, baggy ones at that with a white top that. Six months before my wedding, my then fiancée had to leave town with her family. Bored, and alone for 3 nights, I was looking at porn when I happened upon some gay streaming videos. Rather than browsing away like I usually would, I thought for just a few minutes about how this would feel... I had fingered myself before, but only because I had curious feelings as a teenager.. and nowhere to release them. I had even had an orgasm with a vibrating toothbrush once before, so I knew it probably. - What the hell is that? You want to rally the whole neighborhood! ! !I felt a liquid sink, I knew it was my blood. My dad was filling my pussy at full speed, without the slightest tenderness. I begged him to stop, but he did not listen. He had not been listening to me for the last thirty-six hours. His breath was getting shorter and shorter, the rhythm of his hips more and more intrusive. I felt his thing harden and shiver.- Ready, little bitch! ?His insult made me fel worse than his blows.. She had a certain gleam in her eyes that ignited an unknown spark in my head and heart. Now I was to stay at my friend’s flat in the JNU campus and enjoy the greens and the winter of South Delhi for a week. However, the idea was to catch up on old times, get some more old friends who were in Delhi, get drunk and have a good time.All my intentions were splashed away with cold water as other than me, everybody had to report somebody on a daily basis. One good thing happened here though, my friend.