Perplexed, frustrated tears welled up but didn’t spill over. It was the limbo sort of ‘hold it in, then they can either be joyous OR tragic’ . S...e had no idea what to do. Ren had never felt so alone. When she’d tried to tell people close to her what her father was trying to do to her while they were alone in the barn or house, they had turned away, isolating her. When she’d tried to tell people about David… about the clothing she wore for him, the things she did to him- to herself- to give him. Me :- nahi…lekin tum kya kar rahe the…Shekhar:-why….Me:- Bolona please… Sujata aunty ki aavaj aaj bhi mujhe yad he jab tum usaki pussy me penis ghusa rahe the…Shekhar :-Sex kar rahe the….Me :- What, lekin tumane abhi to bola ki vo ladaka our ladaki karate he to tumhari Sujata aunty girlfriend he kya …Shekhar :- nahi yaar… tabhi mujase galati ho gayi sorry please maf kar do…Me :- ok…Our shekhar ghar chala gaya….fir agale din school chutane ke bad me ghar aayi 2 hour ke bad shekhar mujse milane. She’s never pushed me or pressed me, and she’s dated, and had a long-term boyfriend.”“And you’re worried about that with me?”I shook my head, “No. That isn’t the risk with you. The risk with you is that you’ll do it, still feel lonely and unfulfilled, and therefore regret having done it. And that will make ME feel bad for not properly caring for someone I love. I’m not saying I’m ‘in love’ with you, just that I love you. Does that make sense?”“Yes and no. I think you might be the first guy in. I grasped his hard cock with both hands and admired its beauty.It was now rock hard and perhaps not the nine inches he'd said but a full thick, throbbing eight inches of black cock perfection. I could fit both hands on his shaft and still have the head to suck. I began a steady pumping and sucking motion, at times removing my hands and fitting as much as I could in my mouth. I was loving being a cocksucker for big black dick. He gently but firmly placed his large hands on my head and matched my.