As I poured another glass the jug broke away from the handle and the ice water filled container fell to the table discharging its entire contents. Be...ore I realized what had happened the water had sloshed over the side of the table and onto me. I jumped back from the table with an “ohhhh!” I looked down and assessed the damage. Seeing my drenched blouse and pants I thought, 'I'm totally soaked.' I turned and looked at myself in the mirror like projection screen and saw that the wet pants. Moments later she gave my face a good soaking, her cum tasted so good! She told me she wanted to taste me. I don't know how much I came because my dick was in her mouth, but by the look on her face it was a load! Then she said I want to ride your cock is that ok. I said hell yeah! So she climbed up on my young cock and began riding me! She was talking so dirty, I had never had a woman talk to me like that, I almost instantly came in her pussy. I told her I was gonna come she said fill. Finding a good rishta (marriage) for her is considered next to impossible. A good girl, therefore, must be a girl completely devoid of sexual urges. ***************** This is the society into which Nidhi Sinha and her ambitions were born… and but for fate, would most likely have perished like millions of others. As we learned in the previous chapter, Nidhi was an extremely smart and equally ambitious person. Ever since she first visited her family doctor for flu, as a 5 yr old, the medical. Alice had been in the hospital too long. She'd not had a good hard fuck for several months. He had short black hair and brooding dark eyes with lashes that would make any woman weep for longing. His lips were full and very kissable on a face that was all angles and hard planes. She could make out, through his tight black shirt, the ridges and muscles in his upper arms and stomach. From her position across the room she saw that he had a nice ass encased in a pair of snug black jeans. And from.