He held her throat tight as he pumped in and out. He licked and bit on her ear, her neck. Digging deep with his nails he scratched along her chest, do...n further till he was pinching her hard pointy nipple. She screamed as another orgasm racked through her. Soaking his cock and balls. The fluid running off his sack, dripping onto his pants and shoes he still wore. He held her ass, spreading her legs so he could fuck her deeper. He was relentless. Pushing in deep, stabbing her cervix over and. ’ I say sarcastically. ‘Bite me.’ She retorts. ‘Do you have anything to say today?’ I raise my eyebrow. ‘Happy birthday bitch.’ She pulls me into a hug, ‘How dare you turn eighteen before I do!’ We walk down the hall laughing, and being idiots, in general. The next class is math, and boy, do eighty minutes go by fast when you’re not paying attention. But something’s different today, or is it someone? I feel eyes on me. I look around in front of me, everyone is looking at the teacher. I look at. . as a woman... and I felt a familiar twitch in my trousers. I left quickly, before the 'twitch' became too obvious!A week later, the weather had improved. As I was passing my little friend's home, I once more saw her at the door... she said she needed help again. This time she was having trouble with her light bulb. It needed changing. She has 'home-help' for such jobs, but she doesn't like bothering them with such trivialities... she said. I immediately noticed the bulky cardigan had gone.. She just turned towards me and said she is scared as this is her first time. For which I said it is the first time for me as well and let us explore ourselves together. I started unzipping her kurta and I could see her tightly clipped black bra from behind. But I didn’t want to rush soon. I started kissing her back hugging her from the back. I pulled her on top of my lap and started kissing her neck. Her eyes were closed and I could clearly see she was enjoying the moment. I then slowly started.