But she was living with her parents and younger unmarried brother in Chennai. Her parents and brother suggested that she take up some job and shift he... focus to something else.She had a month of counseling, but that didn’t help much. She was broken and always sad. She kept to herself and spoke very little. It had been 4 months since the tragedy. To keep her parents and brother from worrying about her, she prepared for the upcoming banking exams.The main reason for her sadness was that she was. “Holy fuck yes, fuck me, fuck me hard, make me cum like a slut”. She screamed as she reached around and spread herself wide open for me. I reached around and pulled the top of her dress down and grabbed her tits in my hands and began to tweak her nipples making her moan louder.“Yes, fuck me, harder you bastard fuck me hard, c'mon fuck me like a slut”!I was hammering into her pussy as I forced her forward onto the bonnet, her juices were running out onto my legs; I looked down and saw her. Maybe this was indeed exactly what she needed. She considered going to the bathroom to give her throbbing clit some relief, but she might be watched in the office and she was sure she could manage to wait till lunch time. No morning had ever proceeded so slowly. The new case, which required mostly getting up to speed with the mountain of data, barely distracted Julia. Her moist slit further reminded her she wasn’t wearing underwear anymore and that only heightened her arousal further. Jan. I was damn horny and excited. Then both of them removed there undies and were totally naked. Om’s dick was as imagined very huge that Vinay’s one. I was scared just looking at it.Then Vinay sat on sofa and I became doggy in front of him and started sucking him. Om suddenly stopped and moved in. I continued sucking Vinay and suddenly I moaned in excitement and my ass hole was damn cold. I looked back and Om was having ice cube in his hand and rubbing on my ass hole. I was feeling very horny. He.