While I was in the shower getting soapy and washing up the boy students came in. They were all laughing and talking. “That bitch was built for a rea... nigga Darren. Don’t fuck this up bro. Ima take her right from you “ I heard. The boys gossip just as much as the girls apparently. The laughing continued when the guys entered the shower but the talk stopped. I looked to my left and saw Darren but when I looked to my right I saw Mohammed facing me under his shower head soaking his fat body but I. Again she just smiled as the three of us made our way out of the airport. The phone rang and rang and rang. I was obviously calling too early. Suddenly they picked up. ‘Hairl low.’ A cheerful if somewhat out of breath male voice said. ‘Errrr, could I speak to Maddy please?’ I asked, my confidence vanishing like frost in sunlight. ‘Mads, it’s that guy you said might be calling.’ I heard him call out. ‘She’ll be here in a second or so bud.’ ‘I hope I haven’t interrupted anything?’ I said as. After 5 mins she came. I was looking at her figure. wow what boobs.I said “table pe rakh do coffee”She obeyedI told “ 2 min betho, mujhe tumse kuch bat karni hai”She asked “ kya hua bhaiya”I said “ apna blouse kholo”On hearing that she was shocked. Her eyes were wide open.She said “yeah ap kyakeh rahe hai bhaiya, thodi toh sharam karo”I said “jitna kaha hai utna kar kamini” I was in no mood of time passShe was shocked I got up and started to walk away from the room.I grabbed her wrist and. After her orgasm she was silent for a moment. then she began to cry softly, her humiliation and shame running down her face in the form of little girl tears. As she cried I let my control and thrust three times in quick succession. I felt myself coming and pulled out of bitch. I grabbed the back of her neck and in one motion I flipped her over and pinned her against the bed. I pivoted into position and came on her throat and face. I stood and stepped back from the bed to look at the girl..