And the wild look that had passed over Danika's face each time it penetrated her. She herself had never been fucked in the ass. She had always been te...rified of it.The pain. The horrible submission it required. The total violation. Even now the thought of it made her guts clench, and her asshole pinch tightly shut in fear. But she could also feel a fluttering in the pit of her stomach, and a spurt of fire in her cunt as she contemplated it."How did it feel?" she asked Danika."It hurt at first,". And then when I seen who it was, I was happy because I already knew Carl from work. He doesn’t work in my office, but I see him a lot and we have talked in the lunch room. Just to let you in on something. I have thought about Carl in bed with me a few times and wondered what he would be like in bed. I just never did anything about it. When I see him, he is always in a suit and it’s hard to judge anything with those baggy ass pants they wear. I’m glad he wore those tight sweat pants that. After one hour she came to my room where am drawing her face.(am an portrait artist too) , seeing her i stopped drawing and got shocked.She wore short and t shirt, short was not more than her thighs, shocked because she never wear such type of modern dress. I thought Bangalore fast culture, and asked her about that she told arey yar this is nothing in my room we are two members, my friend in room 90% roam in panty and bra only what would you say if you see her?I shockingly listening to her. During one such brotherly circulation, my desktop’s hard drive crashed. I could continue masturbating to porn contents from my mobile phone. But I required a computer to work on my college submissions.I began to use my elder brother’s laptop (under his supervision) to continue with my work for time being. He always sat beside me whilst I was using the laptop.One day, my brother received a phone call (from his third girlfriend) which he had to attend privately.It was a tempting moment when I.