My forefinger was just touching the opening of her vagina. Her hands were now groping for something to hard on to and she was able to clutch the beds...eet which was now partly removed from the bed. My finger inserted itself just a little deeper into the wet fuckhole and made an in-and-out motion, carefully not fingering too deeply, just up to where I could feel her hymen, her barrier; the proof that no man had ever ventured into… and that she is mine, only mine…But in the throes of a seeming. I said move to my bedroom upstairs and I asked her to climb first and followed her.While climbing slowly I removed my shirt buttons on reaching my bed she stood close to it. I locked my room door and went behind her and then pulled her saree in one go. Her Saree fell and she lied on the bed with her back facing up and I removed my bottom too and was naked.I started licking her back vigorously and her hands, she was shivering and then she turned around to see my naked body and I started licking. I never boozed before and excited to drink. But I said I will join in 10 min in college ground.They left and I went to a my class and sat in the place where sarayu used to sit. As it was 8.30pm and everyone were in auditorium. I imagined sarayu’s navel and stroked my cock twice and spilled on her place. Then I also spread some semen on the desk.I went to ground and had a beer. Then I had a strong beer and got too much kick as it is first time. I was dreaming about her and my dick erected. Then. He mumbles, spinning the cage like a stamp collector. She’s not bad ... She’s prettier naked...”Running a hand inside, he strokes one of the girl’s chained ankles.“This is first class...”, he adds, enjoying the smooth feeling to the touch. The sound of a second helicopter interrupts them. “Two” and Mrs. Cara show up at the door. MM makes the introductions and invites them to sit at the table.The scene is surreal. In a ramshackle hut, around an impeccably set table, worthy of one of the best.