As Janie was stepping out of the shower, she pulled Kristi close as if to whisper. “Kristi, can I tell you a secret? You won’t hate me for telli...g you, will you?”“Janie, we have been best friends for way too long to let anything come between us.”“Okay, well, are you sure?”“Absolutely.”Janie stood silent for what seemed like hours. “Kristi…”“Yes, what is it? Just blurt it out.”“I’ve got to have your dad’s cock inside me. Do you hate me?”“Oh my God, Janie!”“I knew you would hate me.”“No, no,. Right now he is freaking out, not just because his clothes are gone, but because his wallet, money, and his room key were his pants. Suddenly, he gets an idea. He will sneak down to his room and get in and get some other clothes then he will report those jerks who stole his clothes. He holds himself and opens up the door. He peeks out both ways and nobody is out there walking the halls. He feels happy. He runs to the left to his room and tries the door. Locked!!! "NOOO!" he thinks. He is now. To sometimes seduce me, she used to roam in her bra and panties at home and if someone else popped in, she used to wear her night gown. I had stolen a bra of hers and I have it even today.In the evenings she used to cook in kitchen, and that too in undergarments. I used to be turned on and ask for sex, sometimes she agreed and sometimes she denied. When she denied, I used to then take a piece of flower and roll her over her back and side waist. She used to sometimes feel it and sometimes ask me. Uttering oaths and false promises into my ear, he pushed my tank top and sports bra over my breasts. He cupped them while pinching my hard nipples and pumped his cock more forcefully inside me. The morning lightened around us and the sun beat down us through the trees. ‘Maddy, Maddy, Maddy. Your gonna make me cum.’ he said roughly. Breathing raggedly in my ear, he guided my back down the ground and laid over me. He again trapped my wrists over my head. He was fucking me harder, grunting into.