So I got real hot turned on and started pushing in my monsterous-black-rose. I said “le mera mota lund jhel le” and pushed it into her pussy and s...e cried out loudly in pain…. “Aaaaaaiiiiiii…..bhaiyya…bohot dard horaha hai…plz dheere dheera chodo naaa”.So I pulled out and then slowly kissing her thoroughly, caressing her body, legs, thighs, lifted her hips up and pushed my penis back in and she goes ”aaahhhhmmmm haaaan bhaiyya aapka lund meri choot main bohot achha lagraha hai. Well, except for their brother. Debbie was still up over Ron fucking him up and down as Kati was being screwed missionary style at first, but now was being done from behind, I think doggie-style but maybe even in the ass, it was too dark to tell. All I knew is how wonderful it was to be fucking my girlfriend, something that was only a dream until last night. "Oh, Steve, oh, I love you inside me like this. I love you so much." About then, Debbie was bucking hard over Ron, it looked like she was. With the smile on his face as he sucked in his cigar she realised that she was no different to that cigar, she was an object this man had purchased to use up and throw away when done."Softly squeeze it and move your hands up and down."With an intent focus she slowly started to stroke him, moving her hands over its length. Putting down his drink and reaching out he softly ran his hand down the side of her head stroking her face. She leaned her head into his hand, she was so alone and scared she. ”“We have a science project due in a couple of weeks, plus I’m way behind reading the book for English class. I have to write a report by Friday.”“What’s the book?”“I have no idea,” I admitted, wincing at the thought.“It’s only Monday,” Heather reminded me.“Yeah, but she assigned our next English project today. We have to do a biography of someone.”“Ooh, who are you going to pick? Me?”“I wish. I have to pick someone in the community, whatever that means. Like a police officer, teacher, business.