I told him I couldn’t wait any longer, as my pussy dripped warm fluid down my inner thighs. He stood up over my pleading ass hole, and plunged his ...lick hard rod to the hilt. I let out a scream, but it didn’t slow him down. If anything, he stepped up his brutal pace, and he jammed his thick cock into my ass with force and frequency. Waves of electricity engulfed my entire body, and I banged my fists on the wooden porch, as he fucked my ass like there was no tomorrow. I didn’t ever want him. Have you ever been to the Music Hall on Quarter street?” “No, I’ve never had the chance.” “Take it. You’ll hear some music of people baring their souls there.” Then, my instincts flared up. I looked into her silver eyes and asked, “You already know what the verdict will be, don’t you?” “No, I don’t. I only know it won’t matter. The worst they can do is kill me or sentence me to hard labor. Either of which I will escape.” “You could escape now, couldn’t you?” “You already know the answer to. My best friend is Shreya (name changed) who is my childhood friend.There are many changes in my life happened, thanks to her. Without boring you, I will get into the story.After completing inter (+2 class), my best friend Shreya and I decided to join in pretty reputed college of our city and applied to it.But, she failed to get into it and was allotted another college which had a pretty bad rep for being a college for spoiled brats and less study focused. The positive was that it was a very. She smiled at my compliments. She was not sure my lift was for or I was working towards lifting her skirt. She said she lacked the necessary skills for office position. I said I could help her learn typing on my computer. I had two weeks of free time during which she could upgrade her typing skills. Still she was not sure I was trying to help or scheming to fuck her. I was trying to do both.That afternoon when she came to make lunch, I had a surprise ready for her. It was a saree that Mum had.