"You fucked Nora? Don't you dare try to lie!" Are you that certain that we should be having this drama played out here, Lisa? Is this what you really ...ant?" Answer me, damn you!" Fine, yes, it is true. Is that what you wanted to hear?" Why?" I looked up when she asked me that. I could see the tears falling. I heard the terrible despair in that single word she asked."Why not? You made it pretty clear that you and I were finished. What was I supposed to do, spend the rest of my life being. I nodded in agreement as I thought it would be a good challenge, Anika’s eyes lit up, “Yippee” she shouted as she stood up and threw her arms around me to give me a big hug, she totally forgot that I had a boner and I could feel it jab her in the belly, “Oops” she said as she stepped back only to change her mind and resume the hug, my cock pressing hard against her belly.I reciprocated by placing my hands on her arse and gave her cheeks a playful squeeze through the fabric of her skirt, her. (Oh Rishi, I can’t believe a handsome guy like you will fuck me today.)Me: Tumhe to koi bhi chod de Aarti, tum ho hi itni alag. (Anybody would love to fuck you, so different you are.)Aarti: To socho matt, chod daalo mujhe. (Stop thinking then and fuck me.)Me: Pehle tumhe ache se dekh to lun, tumhe ache se choos to lun. Chudaai ke liye to poore 2 din aur 2 raatein hai. (Let me first see you in complete, suck you fully, we got 2 days and 2 nights for fucking.)Hearing this she separated from me. Ellen was tall, like Jill, and Barbara liked that about her. Darla had a gorgeous ass, but Ellen's legs were magnificent, so long and smooth and shapely. Barbara often wished she were taller. The word modelesque came to Barbara's mind to describe Ellen. Was modelesque a word? Probably not. Barbara tended to make up words. Anyway, as tall and slim as Ellen was with her perky breasts and her lovely, surprisingly dark complexion for a blonde, Ellen could be a model."Why were you grounded?" Barbara.