She peeled back my foreskin and started to lick my cock. I held her by her hair with one hand, guiding her mouth over my cock, while tweaking her nipp...es with the other. Then I raised my hips, thrusting in till my cock contacted the back of her throat. She gagged and pulled back a little.After giving her a moment to recover, I pushed in again a little deeper, and held my cock in a while longer before pulling back. I pushed in again even deeper as she recovered her breath. She seemed to have. He turned her around and started making out with her, his hands up her dress and all over her naked ass. I was pissed as hell, and started walking towards them. However, my girlfriend noticed me and fixed me with a stare, and I knew I had no choice but to go back to the bar and watch. The guy was too busy kissing my girlfriend's neck to notice our little drama.From the bar, I continued watching them. Eventually they headed back to the booth area and the guy's friends. The action didn't slow. But I had made up my mind that I will definitely fuck her and expose her to the world of sexual satisfaction.Diya had just finished her class 10 and even her vacations were going on.Most of the day, it would be only me, Diya and her mother in the house. Since, Mami would mostly be in the kitchen, I used to talk a lot with Diya. Even she was a complete chatterbox and would never stop talking. Everyday, we used to play hockey in the ground close by to the apartment. She was the school captain in. I moved and stood next to her as the elevator began its ascent. The old caretaker briefly looked round at us. Then Tamsin looked me in the eye and with her sophisticated English voice full of sincerity, she said, “Don’t worry, I’m not a whore, but I am a slut.” I could not believe she had said this and I instantly realized that she intended to shock the old woman as much as to surprise me. The statement achieved both objectives and I heard a disapproving mutter escape the old woman’s lips as.