He knelt on the bed with his cock standing straight out, throbbing and pulsing with life. Kumar stroked his thick eight inches of hard meat and then r...ached over to the nightstand and grabbed a tube of lube.“I . . . I don’t think I can take that in my mouth.” Deepak said.“You don’t have to, bitch.” Kumar smiled as he coated his cock with lube. “I’m going to put it in your tight, little virgin ass and fuck you like the little slut you are.”“No, please, Kumar. I can’t do that.” Deepak. I felt her body shiver at this double attack. My lips began their decent. Kissing her chest, her tummy and stopping at her navel. My fingers were stroking the insides of her thighs. My tongue was darting inside her navel; teasing. Kelly’s hands slipping into my hair, pushing me lower. I obeyed her request, and lowered my head. Taking a deep breath in, I inhaled her scent. She smelled of lust, desire, need and I knew then only I could give her what she wanted. My fingers began lightly tracing. She stared at me as if she doubted her hearing. I stood still and calmly watched her. Then indignation and the sense of outraged modesty seized her.'You must be mad to speak like that!' she said in a voice that trembled with concentrated anger. 'You forget yourself. Be good enough to consider our friendship as suspended till you have recovered your senses and have suitably apologised for this intolerable insult. Meanwhile I will trouble you only to call a cab so that I may remove myself from. I put her on the middle kitchen counter. Her legs still wrapped around me. She lays down on the counter with me leaning on top of her. I bite her lips, She opens her mouth in a moan. I shift my face to her ear, nipping on her earlobe I kiss my way down on the arch of her neck and down on her shoulders. My hands drift inside her top, exploring her sides.She breaths heavily, her chest moving up and down. I look into her eyes and pull off her top, She’s wearing a lace bra, She knew what turned me.