What is the perfect girl to you?What is a perfect relationship to you?How tall do you prefer your perfect girl?What color hair is on the perfect girl?...o you want her to be in love with you or madly in love with you?What is the perfect bust size to you?Do you like pure shy type or the outgoing speaks her mind type?Would you love this girl as long as she loves you?I answered all of the questions just for the hell of it.“What is the perfect girl to you?” Someone who understands me, someone who. After I've undressed, I feel you standing close to me; you take my cock into your hand and begin wanking me. Tilting my head back I let out a loud sigh and nearly cum straight away. You whisper into my ear "now my little slut, are you ready? Ready to be a whore?" you kiss me ear and lick it, your tongue chasing from top to bottom. "Yes Sylvia, I can not be more ready". With that you twist me around and give me a push forward. I fumble, trying to gain my balance; I feel my feet squishing through. Then, I felt him move my panties to the side, and just as swiftly he shoved two fingers deep in me. My knees almost gave as a tidal wave of passion crashed down on me. My pussy tensed around his fingers as he punished my aching box. I could feel him suck my clit into his mouth and shove his bony pinky into my virgin ass. When he pushed his third finger inside of me, I felt the entire core of me explode with my climax, as if my orgasm shattered every atom in my being. As he withdrew his hand. Couldn’t she switch it off.Nirali: Sorry! I’ve to take this.I moved out of the room and let her be. I washed my face and switch off all the lights. I filled some water bottles till she could complete her call and came in.She was looking upset and her eyes were soggy. I didn’t wanted to ask er what happened. I never had asked about her relation while maintaining mine. I was a nut job I knew then and now.Me: I don’t wanna know what happened…but I know I can’t look at you this way. Why don’t you.