I nodded my understanding, then headed off to settle in for my short stay in the fish bowl.I walked to the end of the hall and opened the door. Inside...I found a couple guards with snacks and coffee cups. I nodded to them threw my bag from the local restaurant onto a somewhat empty looking desk. Then I walked out into the hall, turned left and entered the kitchen area. I found a small refrigerator and a large coffee pot. I poured myself a cup before returning to my newly pirated desk.I still. It had trickles of blood as well as her fluid on it. A few amount of blood began to drip out of her now completely deflowered vagina. I felt myself lucky to deflower a virgin like Anupama. I was breathing heavy and sweating too. She started moving her hand on my hair and said ‘oh dear that was the best fuck’. After two minutes we got up and cleaned ourselves I washed my lund in the camode and she sat on bed and jism started oozing from her cunt, Anupama said “Arun, you fuck like a horse and you. “I know. I just want to do it. Maybe I can,t do,it, but I,m determined to try.” So we decided to set aside a weekend we both had free with no distractions. Having the house to ourselves as we weren,t ready for babies yet we viewed an old soft porn magazine concentrating on the “reader,s” stories most which were more fantasy than real as those seemed to get my wife going the best and of course if she was in the mood I was in the mood! The first blow job was lovely and not too fast, Sarah. “Alyson…”“Yes?” I was calm: much calmer than I would normally be in such a situation. Chris Fowler, the player who I had dreamed for, was going to take my virginity. He didn’t deserve it, but he would have it.“Whatever you think about me… I love you.” His lips brushed over mine differently. They didn’t feel of lust or fake passion, it felt like genuine love. But I knew it was too good to be true. I would let him have it his way; if he wanted to please me he was doing one hell of a job. He.