I use to get lots of doubts sometimes, but he cannot visit every time to our house so he gave me his Email Id and asked me to send the mail or discuss...all the doubts during online chat. This is how we started chatting.We use to chat almost everyday and slowly we stopped discussing about studies and use to discuss other topics. He use to ask about my hobbies etc.. and i use to ask him how can he manage to live alone and many other things. One day he asked me do i have a bf? i said NO… he told i. I used my other hand on the small of her back to draw her into me. Her moans, her scent, and the feel of her skin mixed an erotic potion that I could scarcely withstand. I’ve never felt such sustained tension, such passionate energy. It was like an orgasm, but I somehow still had control. Or she did. The musk of her loins and the dampness I could feel seeping a hot invitation through my pants. My lips were being drawn below her breasts to the source. I managed to detour to the buttery skin of. I’m going to release you from this pain.Rishav didn’t stop. He kept on penetrating until his entire dick was inside me. Then he took out his dick and again penetrated it inside my vagina repeatedly until his dick started to slip smoothly in and out of my vagina.I was in a lot of pain, and I could see my vagina was bleeding. My mouth was shut, but I was crying in pain. That was making him even hornier.Rishav: You don’t know Kavya, but I wanted to fuck you for many days. Tonight, I will not stop. He asked me to describe it, and the only thing I could say was that I felt like I wanted to pull the guy inside me as I wascuming. We talked some more, and he got me to describe other thoughts that I had, some fantasies, and other observations about my body compared to other girls in my classes. By the time I was done talking, I realized that I was very wet inside and that a giant wet spot was forming on the front of my shorts.We went in to their bedroom, all three of us, and began to get.