For two days neither did she pick up nor did namrata. my plans began to change.I decided to find out who the guy was. from what I found out, he was a ...eighbor of ahana. as it happened, a week after the episode, I was visiting an old friend whose mother wanted me to tutor her 18 year old twice failed Class XI daughter. I was just leaving the house when I saw ahana s new love moving towards the gate as well. I followed. about half a kilometer out of the complex I caught up with him. he didn't. I wanted this to last forever but I knew now was the time. As he took my hand and led me to the bedroom. When we reached his bedroom...He pulled me hard into him and we kissed again passionately. I pulled his shirt up over his head and tossed it to the floor. My lips made their way from his lips down to his chest and I just kept on kissing lower and lower until I reached down and unzipped his pants and helped him slide them off.My lips reached the waistband of his boxers and I grabbed hold of. "Ohhhhh yeahhhh," he let out, "Give me that fucking hard cock Mark. It's so fucking big. Yeah make me your fucking little whore i don't give a fuck."He bounced up and down on my cock taking it as deep as he could. Each time he bounced his rock hard cock came down and slammed against my abs. I could feel pre-cum dripping out of it and a little wet spot started to appear on my stomach. I spit on my hand and grabbed his cock and stroked it as he rode up and down. It felt so fucking good. It's hard. Ian sensed his oncoming ejaculation and he crushed her face against his groin as he poured his spunk into her mouth. She flat tongued the underside of his embedded rod, swallowing his gooey pearls. When Ian had descended to a tickling afterglow, he pushed her face away to let her kneel up. He fastened her specialized dildo as a handle to the end of the leash and led her off to bed. He dangled the lifelike replica of Sir Stephen’s penis from the shiny chain high above her pillow. It was Irene’s.