He slides his hand, that warm strong hand up and presses his fingers around my throat. Forearm between my tits and his other hand holding my hip down ...e slides that thick hardness into me. I beg him again. I beg him to choke me, to grip my throat and hold me tight until he cums for me. My nails leave crescent moons in his back, short shallow red welts from lust and pleasure. He squeezes, gently at first. My mouth opens and he grins at me before squeezing slightly harder. I buck my pussy up to. God, those college girls don’t know what’s on the way. Lucky little bitches haven’t the first idea.” She laughed and then kissed him again, and his surge of affection for her took him quite by surprise. He kissed her face in return and as they regained breath together, he set about easing himself off her perspiration-glazed body, his spent cock from the gluey resistance of her cunt. He rolled away from her and onto his back and the two of them lay, panting at the white stuccoed ceiling.. I will return itRoshan: how and when?Me: 6 months. I will collect my pocket money and will get some money from my uncle. Please roshan, don’t say no. I have no other hope. Parso tak paisa dena hai.Roshan: look 20,000 bahut jayada hai. And I am a very direct person. Main yeh risk kyon loon?Me: pls roshan. I am willing to pay some interest also.Roshan: but guarantee kya hai? Kahin sood ke chakkar main asal bhee gaya to?Me: roshan trust me. Main kahin bhage jaa rahee hoon kya?Roshan: give me time. It was a distraction I no longer needed. My relatives did the same. None of us took the time to enjoy it. Its complicated, finally admitted my father. Theres something about your mother, your birthmother, you should know&hellip, He stopped talking. I assumed he was trying to find the right words to break the news to me. Or so I thought until I looked at him. His lips were still moving. I strained to listen, yet I couldnt hear a single word he spoke. In fact, I couldnt hear anything else either..