Well, I’m staying in Bangalore it all began when I was in my 12th holidays no one was there at my place so I decided to leave yo my friend’s place...which is near Chennai. I was staying there for past 10 days and my friend used to go from entrance exam classes during 6 pm to 9m one fine evening I was getting bored and hence I started watching porn in ma mobile, I had forgotten about locking the door.I was masturbating in the room and once I was done I noticed my pubic hairs were grown a lot so I. “Yes you can,” he growled. And he wrapped his arms around me and shoved the full length of his cock into me. I cried out and tears started dripping down my face.He began slowly moving his hips and kissing my breasts, and the hurt turned to pleasure almost immediately. I couldn’t believe he fit inside me. It felt so fucking good. I was crying but I didn’t care. All I could think about was the sensation in my pussy. “Oh God, Dr. Moore fuck me please!” I begged. He grabbed onto my hips and began. I stood in the bedroom doorway looking at his peaceful form sprawled across the bed. His mouth was slightly open, surrounded by full soft lips. In his sleep he had kicked the covers off of himself and his limp penis lay seductively across his thigh. It seemed to sense me looking at it and twitched. My body began to remember what he was capable of doing to it, and my pussy got moist at the memory of my encounter earlier that night and the knowledge that this man laying in my bed could do that. She felt hot. The tongue was relentless. Her own wetness, and his, drove her into uncontrolled imagination. Thoughts of men, objects, demons flashed through her collapsing mind in seconds as her body went rigid and a rippling wave of orgasm brought her to the heights of release only to let her crash down again as it passed. She lay there panting hard. And still the tongue lapped on. She now knew better than to relax. She allowed her body to do as it wished. She no longer wanted to control it..