Neal rolled over, pulling me on top of him. I collapsed on his chest. I was really getting exhausted. I felt her hand on my ass. “ Pretty little ...ss,” she said. “Pretty welts.” I lay still, Neal's hard cock buried in me as Leanne ran her finger along my ass crack. She touched my asshole, rubbing it with lube from my wet pussy, and opened it with the tip of one finger. The ginger burned. Her finger pushed it deep inside me. It brought tears to my eyes and made me want to surrender. I. Juicii trembled in fear, her heart caught in her throat. She could feel the cool air on her nipples. She felt a tug at her pants, then a cutting sound. Her pants and panties fell from her body as her heart pounded.There she was, in the laundry room in nothing, but her sneakers and socks. Her breast were lifting and dropping from the fear. She tried to free herself while she moved to the left, then the right. She fought with all she had while her titties bounced and slapped against one another.. I jerked and cummed looking at the picThe next day we had tuition class….While thereVinu ,me and jacob was chatting under the table through whatsapp ..They made trolls about her like”Prostitute for money” mom of pimp etc..Accidentally I sent a troll on mom saying” my mom whore for money to another contact” I accidentally sent that troll to another contact …it was praveen …he was second year in college and staying as a paying guest near our home…I started feeling tensed…vinu:are you OK. I slid one finger inside of her opening gliding up and down. Then added a second and she told me where to pressure her. Thumb pressed her clitoris so she felt some pressure. Her gasp told me this was special and I learn how to touch. I lick my fingers to enjoy her nectar; she pulled them to her for some too. I learned to share the tastes from her and the smells of our lust.She them had me move on my back talking control. Mounting me she faced away, sitting with my cock pressed against her slit..