He had his length into me and then I felt him begin to withdraw and the pain was almost as bad as when he entered. He stopped for a brief moment and t...en with a grunt, he rammed into me again and I arched my back with the pain. His grunts came faster and faster, matching the speed of his rape stroke and that monster cock of his worked like a piston. I could hear and feel his balls as they slapped into my bottom and then his stroke slowed, he gave a low moan and shuddered and I felt the hot seed. For next couple of months I was busy with my GRE TOEFL exams and I successfully cleared the exams and got a seat in Philadelphia university my mom was happy and I can see anger in my sister face. After that couple of days were left for me to go to USA for higher studies.That evening I was sitting on terrace top as it was my last couple of days here I was enjoying the wind then came my sister and sat beside me and started crying I asked what the reason was. For which she said I love you and will. " Good, that means we found at least one more for the program." It is too early to say, but I think we should start looking for thefirst host," answered Sergeev and smiled cheerfully.****Igor was trying to shoot the mujahedeen that were coming very close tohim. He rotated his rifle from side to side and was pressing the triggerbefore aim was taken. And the more he was missing the more desperate hewas becoming. He turned his riffle again pointing it at the mujtahid nomore than couple of steps. Her name was Simran. She was a 46-year-old brown-skinned, chubby woman. She was not sexually attractive. I did not care about her as I was occasionally getting sex from a neighborhood aunty.Simran started working at our home, and she would spend more time near me. I figured out that she was into me. She would hold my hands accidentally or come close and touch my crotch accidentally. One day, my mom caught her excessively touching me. My mom looked angrily at Simran, and Simran.