He was far from being inexperienced, but nothing had prepared him for this situation where his partner was in control…the tightness…the sl...wness of the act…the almost dance-like quality of Rita’s actions upon his cock. As she slowly drove him into her ribbed tunnel, the squeeze of the outer ring of her pussy f****d the b***d from the head of his cock, creating a feeling of such intensity it was nearly unbearable. He tried to pull back, but Rita’s rotating, downward. I was continuously staring at Kruthika and her tight figure. Her dress was not so deep but I could see her extremely fair cleavage. The dress stuck to her body whenever she walked and her hot ass swayed along. It was a beautiful sight to watch.I was glancing at her almost every 2 minutes. Kruthika was enjoying her drink but caught me staring at her every once in a while. I danced with Pavani’s school friends but not with Kruthika. I had only touched Kruthika’s hips by mistake and I apologized. I was alone again. I was always independent, but the new me was just too much for ​me t​ o handle. I wanted someone for support, someone to spend time with, someone to count on.I rolled onto the floor and onto my hands and knees. I felt worthless. Nobody would want me, ​nobody.​ I sulked as a pool of milk and tears formed. My breasts were heaving and the milk was flowing in conjunction with my sobs. I was a freak.--The events all came rushing back to me as I picked myself up off the floor. I. She checked I was sure and said that she was worried that she might get carried away too far. After a little bit of persuasion she agreed that she couldn’t resist experimenting further and that I found it incredibly horny watching her taking controlOnce more we created a little message this time encouraging Josh to find somewhere that was a bit more private but still left Gemma with the thrill that they could be caught. His response told her he knew just the place. He cheekily asked if he could.