“How’s that feeling Jack?” I was breathing like a sperm whale and managed to gasp, “Can I go in some more?” She sighed and removing her hand...from my cock said, “Go in slowly until the base of your dick meets my clitoris and then let me fuck you.., and try not to move if you can...” Let me tell you about the hardest thing I have ever done in my life. Specifically not ramming my swollen pulsing cock all the way through to her carpet! I still cannot believe I did as I was told, but I entered her. I moved towards the bed and sat next to her I was not in a hurry, she was shy and nervous like a newly wedded bride. For the first time I had a brief look at her, to be frank she looked gorgeous, she was almost similar to Vidya Balan except for her boobs which were much bigger in size. She was wearing a sleeveless violet blouse with a highly decorated pink sari; I could see her boobs through her transparent Sari and her beautiful bellybutton which was partly hiding behind her sari pallu. Her. ”“Oh. I see. As far as how I feel, I feel great.”“I'm sure you have questions.”“Yes. I do. What the fuck happened? The nurse said I had gotten pretty fucked up. I've crashed before. I was hit by a car on the motorcycle I had before. I didn't just shake it off, but I was not hurt as bad as the nurse said I was this time. It took me a year to recover.”“We know about your previous accident. We saw the scars. We overstepped our bounds with you. Our superiors are going to impose some. My other hand caresses his chest, idly playing with his nipples. My hands wander, reaching downwards. I give his bum a good, hard squeeze before reaching round for his cock. As I slowly rub his balls, he finally lets out a groan. He’s half asleep, half awake. The sexiest thing in the world is my man half asleep. He throws his arms around me while letting out little moans of excitement. He's still not sure if he is dreaming or not. As I play with his balls, I kiss him passionately to make him.