"I want to fuck you" he whispered into her ear, sending pink waves through her brain. "I want to fuck you deep until you smother my cock in your sweet...cum."She was about to reply before he bit into the joining of her neck and shoulder, words becoming a gasp as again electric sensations rocketed through her nervous system as he slowly started to slide his body down hers. He continued biting downwards, each pressing of his teeth on her flesh slow and deliberate as she started to part her legs,. Unnhone mujhe paani laake dia aur jaise hi glass table pe rakha toh maine unnki thodi se cleavage dekh li jise mera tent tayaar tha kisi choot ko phaadne k liye. Maine unnse fir baat kari thodi aur pooch lia thodi der mein hi ki Neha kaha hain? Toh woh boli ki woh toh clg gayi hain aur fir Neha k chote bhai k baare mein bhi jo ki school gaya hua tha. Fir aur baat ki toh pata chala Aunty k pati unnhe chodke jaa chuke hain. Iss baat ko 4-5 saal ho gaye hain. Shayed tabhi Neha zyada baat nahi. "Go walk around and feel pretty, whore", and you walk towards the kitchen, checking to make sure the blinds are closed... Who would understand this? Your neighbors would call you a freak... but your love... she lets you be you. You walk around, awkwardly and feeling strangely sexy. Your hard cock pushes the front of your skirt up, I can see your arousal, still so vividly. "Come here, my Slut." You walk back over to me. "Do you like dressing like a whore?" "Yes, Mistress." "Do you feel sexy?" . " Don't worry about it. We'll talk at lunch."Algebra was a breeze; PE was hell. We were still doing football and based on my past exploits they kept wanting me to 'go deep' on every play. After I dropped three passes in a row they just sort of got disgusted and ignored me the rest of the period. I dragged back up to the lunch area to meet Bob. Fortunately, my mom had packed me a bunch of fruit for lunch. Bob was waiting for me at a table that was fairly isolated."Hey, Jimmy. Feeling any.