It was cramped, but I was loving it. I felt his chest rubbing with my breasts and his dick was pressing against my pussy. He was beginning to breath a...little heavier and speaking a little huskier. "I know it is kind of cramped back here, I want you to be as comfortable as possible, but I can't trust myself much longer." I was so turned on by now so I was making little movements to make my chest rub against him a little more, and moving my hips so I could press my pussy against him. I could tell. . Then days passed chats became hotter she likes the word ( chod ) and asked me to send audios using chod even I was getting excited and sending audios like chodna hai mujhe… Chudwalo.. Chodunga.. Etc etc.. Days passed.I left Bangalore but she was still there for another week we were just chatting and speaking through calls at times. And time was moving faster.Finally, she came back to Bangalore and we decided to meet and watch a movie. We had been to kaabil. Watching a movie at brigade road, I. I asked her, "Are you OK, honey?"After a moment or two, she slowly turned her head towards me. She just weakly nodded yes.Then, she slowly spoke. "I never knew it could be like that. I can't feel my legs."I nodded yes. "Baby?" I asked her, "It kind of sounded like you were crying earlier. Is everything OK?"She nodded yes. "I don't know what to say. I've never been fucked to an orgasm before. It's so different than a normal one. It's a much deeper experience, honey. I just started. I took my radio downstairs with me as I went for breakfast. My dadimmediately disapproved of my look when I entered the kitchen but Ipromised him that as soon as the completion was over I would have a showerand get dressed properly. Who wants to smell and look like a girl anyway?After breakfast I headed back upstairs and spent the rest of the morninglying on my bed listening out for the song. About quarter past 10 itfinally came on. I grabbed my phone and started dialling the number theyhad.