........I spent the better part of my teenage years cutting school and drinking. I started having sex when I was 16 and experienced with about 6 partn...rs. One of my teachers caught me and a guy having sex in the bathroom and I was expelled from school. I never went back. My mom tried her best to control me but, never succeeded; my father was not around and I never had any concrete rules. By the time I turned 18 my mom was fed up and she kicked me out. I couldn't blame her really, all I did was. I pushed my cock in but it was not going inside. Anita smiled, “Arre buddhu… You are hitting every but my cunt, Wait”She reached down and guided my cock and inserted it in her cunt slowly. I could see her nostrils flaring and her eyes closed as it caused her pain when my cock went inside her.Even I felt pain as I was a virgin and her hole was real tight. She reached for my back and began to whisper in my ear, “Just stay inside, don’t move just feel me”Oh it was heaven; I was inside my gorgeous. 'Tell me what you are' i demand'I'm your whore, sir''That's right, you're my whore. And what do you like doing for me whore?''I like hurting for you sir'And you are hurting, the pain in your hands is almost unbearable, but it's delicious also. You love that your pleasing me, love that you're feeling pain for me.'Tell me!' i order'I'm your whore, and i like hurting for you sir'Fuck, i like it, i can feel my cum building'Tell me!''I'm your whore and i like hurting for you sir'I wank harder,. The label of ‘friends’ will suit us just fine.”Wordlessly, he ordered us another round.“I have to say you’re not at all what I expected.”I swallowed, trying to keep up my facade of strength. “What did you expect?”A shrug was his answer.“Someone like Morgan,” I surmised.He laughed and touched the part of my thigh where my skirt had ridden up. Tingles worked their way from my toes to my head. Already he touched me like I was his. A sobering thought came to me: I was likely his the moment I.