Then they let me come home. Setu’s real job started at that point.She did not go to school for couple of weeks. She had to help me to eat, go to the...bathroom, wear clothes. I realized when she seen my bare bottom and penis first time, while helping me to wear my cloths, her sleeping feminine sense woke up. She was shivering like hell. She dropped my lungi on the floor. I was bare bottom, half naked. She said,’sorry’ and picked them up again. It was like a dormant volcano woke up in her. She was. He latched onto my tits and leaned to suck on them. To get air, I had to compromise. I still stamped my feet, as it was the only way to continue signaling disapproval. His knees pinned my arms to the carpet. His mouth sucked a hard nipple and his teeth teased it. Now he was making it more difficult for me to match sniffs of air with his pumping prick. I groaned, barely holding on to consciousness."That's more like it!" Race gloated! He pumped me harder and twisted my other nipple with sharp. As I danced with Candy I wondered why she was apparently unescorted. She just had to be beating guys off with a stick so it didn't stand to reason that she would be at the bar alone on a live band night. As I looked at her I wondered at my temerity in thinking that I could have asked her out at that party. She was obviously way, way out of my league.Time for a little honesty here. I was no Brad Pitt. I was at least ten pounds overweight, had flecks of gray in my brown hair and male pattern. I coveted them to massage. I slowly glided my hands on her boobs and kneaded them at my will. Shriya turned her back and our lips got locked in lust. I continued giving her long strokes. I was banging her from back like a horse. Shriya reacted and reciprocated equally to my each and every thrust. Finally I could hold no longer and after some real brisk thrusting, I burst out my semen inside her tunnel. I could feel my fluid swoop through my rod to her canal. I took only 15 minutes to offload..