She tried to get me to talk to her but all I could do was bury my head in my pillow, my tightly clenched hands against my face. She was the poor unfor...unate person that was next to me when the tears finally came. She was lying next to me, holding me in her arms as hysteria swept over me and I screamed and sobbed and cursed the world. She calmly held me and let me beat on her shoulders and back as reality of the situation finally arrived. She held me and told me to let it go, and I did. When. We took rest for few minutes till we came to our normal breath, then we went to bathroom and got cleaned our self’s and we enjoyed our shower and while we had long french kiss and had one more session in shower this time she was on me.I hold her in my hands and placed my tool in her love hole and made her jump on my tool, we were doing it like prone starts do and she hugged me tight with support of my shoulder and her boobs were pressing against my chest, we did for 2 minutes in that position. I, being a Good Christian, offered her some help. Without trying to seem too overbearing, I might bring a goose and ask if she could prepare it as I had no wits in the kitchen, then share it with her and family. I might ask for a pie, leaving a sack of flour, butter and fruits enough for her family. And so I became in some ways, part of the family.It was then I learned my next lesson of the fair sex. Having once been familiar with a man's bed, women do not forget the pleasures available. One. Barish se bachne ke liye chatt tha.Toh dono us ghar me chale.Bua ur us aurat dono hi same mentality ke the.Toh dono soche kii barish khatam hone se chale jayengi.Par yesa hua hi nahi.Korib 7 pm ho chuka tha.Par ye do usi ghar me hithi.Wo barish balki jyada hoti par rok ne koi chance nahi thi.Tabhi ye dono soche kya korenge ur bahar bhig te hue aage badhe.Par rasta raat ko ur barish raat..Ye toh impossible tha..Wo try kii par na kar paye.Dono bag laye the.Bua ur us aurat ne milke ek accha sa.