But he was attempting his own form of cover-up, and they both knew it.“Jesus, is there any way I can have you pounding my ass all day and all night,...every day and night?” she gasped as he ravaged her.“That’s really up to you,” he groaned as he slapped even harder against her buttocks, plowing his cock into her rectum with as much force as his waning energy could muster. He’d driven her to at least five squealing orgasms, but was quickly reaching the point at which he either had to stop or. The looks he was giving bhabhi showed that he wanted to screw her badly. Another thing is that Kishore is extremely frank with me and he has told me stories that how he has fucked his own sister and how he used to secretly watch his mother being screwed by two of his neighbors [ details of this story next time] so Kishore told me that he found my bhabhi extremely fuckable and he badly wanted to screw her. I asked him to forget it as bhabhi wore iron panties. He asked me to have a bet with him. Finally, Summer found her voice again. "Oh my gosh! That was absolutely incredible, Vantha. Nothing you told me could've prepared me for what just happened." "I told you that it would be worth the effort, didn't I, Summer?" "I don't have the words to tell you how grateful and happy I am that you've done this to me." "Just remember us, as you have sex in the future, and how we made it possible for you," said Rayleena. "Sometime in the future, we may find a way to be together again.". ‘I filed the paperwork with the clerk, with the blue cover as needed even though my boss forgot it was local court rules. You should have seen him when I got back and as a joke I told him I hadn’t been able to file the complaint. I told him the clerk wouldn’t take it. He asked me why and I mumbled something about a blue cover. My boss looked like he was going to shit in his pants. I swear I never thought he would actually start crying. Can you imagine? An attorney crying?…..’ Her classmates all.