It was a normal weekend during my college life in London and I used to live with three of my friends in a rented house. All the three had boyfriends a...d I was the sole single member. One fine evening one of them arranged to get some Porn DVD's and we looked porn for about five hours continuously. After the show, three of them arranged dates with their boyfriends. It was the time when I thought I should forget about my culture and should explore the world of sex. I was not interested in. "Swallow it for me, babe," Tom urged her. "God, you look so hot!" He grabbed her shoulders, looking into her eyes.She looked reluctant, but Tom waited, and finally he saw her throat work. Knowing his spunk was warming her belly just made his cock harder."That's gross!" Kate complained, but she didn't look too upset. Both of them looked down at his erection. "Tom, you are such a horndog! Aren't you ever satisfied?" Not until I blow a load inside you, babe," her replied, twitching just at the. Next morning, I tried to act as if nothing has happened but could not look into my father in law’s eyes. I feared that he would read my mind. In the breakfast table, when every one left and I was doing the table, he asked me to come to his room. He gave me his infamous lustful look and scanned my whole sweaty body.He then gave me Rs. 20,000 to my surprise and asked me to keep it as a festival gift. I tried to argue but he waved aside everything and insisted that I go to shopping. I really. ” I look around her room. There’s clothes strewn everywhere, makeup pallets and nail varnishes and perfumes litter her dressing table. Posters and pictures cover her walls. Friends, family, what I think might be a boyfriend. I glance over at it and she shrugs. “Facetime doesn’t cut it and he definitely doesn’t fuck like that.” I laugh. “Let me ask you something,” she says. “Do you really think that’s all I’m about? Getting my tits out on Instagram?” I look at her. “I mean, they’re very nice.