He started to take me, but he was rougher and more brutal than the first man, really driving himself into me, slapping my face and shouting "Cry for m..., bitch!" while I moaned and blubbered into my gag, in a mixture of pain and delirious delight. Eventually, he too slowed down and came out of me before he reached orgasm; he too started jerking off in my face, now red-eyed and with black streaks where my makeup had run, due to the tears and the cum. Before long he moaned in pleasure, his cock. As I entered the shower alcove, I turned back to find him watching me walk away. I feigned indignation with a look, then reached around my back with my fingers on the knot of my bikini bra. "You won't forget about me while I'm gone, will you?" I cooed sexily."No ma'am!" was his instant reply. "In case you do, here's a little something to remember me by," I said and undid the knot of my bra, letting it fall to the floor. The look on his face as my beautiful breasts were laid bare was adorable! I. His hands kept mauling her flesh all the time. Shweta, much to the surprise of Rakesh never looked like resisting him. While Professor Anand kept lifting and flipping in several positions, she never said ‘No’ even once. Rakesh watched mutely as his correspondent began fucking Shweta in doggy style after a prolonged riding session. Sure enough, it never looked like sex with mutual consent although Shweta never showed any signs of reluctance all through. Professor Aravind kept changing her. "I would love to have your shape. Nice sized boobs and a dynamite ass," she said with a wide grin."Nice sized boobs? They're too small, especially compared to your 36C's. And, my ass is much too big." Well, 36C aren't all they are made out to be. Gravity has a way of taking care of that. You will never have that problem. As for your ass, Drew drools over it. And, when you wear those little pink short shorts in the yard... well, I practically get ****d." The older woman laughed loudly. "I should.