He didn’t relent and continued plundering my pussy with hard strokes. With every passing second, his humping got wilder. He fucked me harder and har...er, and my crying turned to moaning and my heart was lustful just like last night.Slowly the pain began to ease off; my cunt got adjusted to his savage thrusting. His rough thrusting cock made me so wet and gave his prick the lubrication it needed. My body began to respond to his humping. He was groaning and grunting. He continued fucking my pussy,. . have a seat." Good to see you again. I'm sorry I messed up and ruined our summer. I wish I could take it all back, but..." It's in the past, Randall. I had a good summer even so. How about you?" Not bad, but ... I guess I was dwelling on what happened ... between us." Not much point, you know. As you said, you can't undo it." I'm kind of hopin' we can at least be friends. We had a lot of good times together." Yeah, we did. I don't see why we can't be friends."The smile on his face was one of. Ayushi came out in the hall and saw her bhabhi sitting on a couch.She got scared a bit seeing her bhabhi there. Kavita looked at her with sympathy. She knew how terrible Ayushi must have been feeling. She was in the room the whole afternoon.“Suresh Jiju is here,” Ayushi told her bhabhi as she walked towards the door.“Suresh? What? Why? I… I mean, is everything alright?” Kavita’s eyes went wide as she heard his name. Flashbacks from that morning’s incidents replayed in her head. She had jerked. We chatted for about 10 or 15 minutes before one of us finally asked a simple question that we both should have known the answer too but the the other one could not answer it. Suddenly, I think we both realized that we had each been talking to a complete stranger. I asked her if her name was Nancy. “No,” she replied, and then she said, “So you’re not Dean?” We both laughed and then I told her I had enjoyed our conversation and she agreed with me. We chatted a little longer and then we said good.