He asked,-you enjoying it?-I just nodded my head. He kept fucking.After sometime, while he was still fucking me, my phone rang. He at once took off of...me and helped me stand, saying,-oops! It could be him. Answer soon!-I took the phone. It was him. I answered. Because of my heavy breathing, I could not talk properly.-…hello Omar…--hameeda, why are you breathing heavily? Are you alright?--mh…i came to the gym…just exhausted…did you come home?--yup, I am here. Should I come there as well?--no…i. “Hello Nancy.” He said. “These are for you. Will you be my Valentine?” She looked at her gifts and then at his face. “Oh, thank you Roger. But I have a crush on someone else. We can still be friends though, right?” As Roger had done so many times before he quickly hid his sadness and hurt and said, “Yeah, sure.” “I’m sorry.” She said. “That’s alright.” He said. “Well happy Valentine’s Day Roger. I have to go now. See you.” She said. “Bye.” He said and turned away with his head down. The two. I commented on how muchmoney the girls must have spent on the clothes for the 'new' girls. Ilearned that the shoes and handbags already belonged to the girls, theyjust pooled them together, then picked ones that would go with thedresses they bought. The clothes they bought, they would have chosen forthemselves anyway. As an example Pam and Yvonne took the same bra andpantie size, so the breasts they bought for me and Roberta, matchedtheir size. Yvonne and Roberta were both about six foot, so. Susheer! I used to have so many naughty fantasies about him’ She thinks.Savita zones out and thinks of how she would one day reach Mr.Susheer’s bed and surprise him. Mr Susheer though surprised does not want to miss the chance of having his hand on savita’s soft teenage body.Savita imagines how hungrily Mr.Susheer would eat her pussy and she would happily spread her legs more and more to let Mr Susheer enter his tongue deeper and deeper inside her vagina.Savita imagines Mr.Susheer places her.