Later that afternoon John took a ride and found the stream. 'So this is where my little gypsy goes.' He thought to himself. He quickly parked his car ...nd walked down near the water, found the rock, lifted it slightly and picked up her note. He walked back to the car to read it. He read about what had happened and how unhappy her life was. 'That bastard!' He whispered under his breath. He decided then and there to change it! He would take her away from all this misery. He opened his glove box. The shop was closed. I was fuming with anger and lust. I came back in an auto. I switched the geyser and took hot water bath. Then I was about to prepare coffee, at around 7.30 PM when the bell rang. It was still raining cats and dogs. When I opened the door, Babulal was there, fully drenched. I was angry and did not talk. But he came in and in that fully wet dress he was still looking good. He told that he was also trying hard to come but due to heavy rain he was not getting any auto. As the. As I lay there with my eyes closed I feel a small hand grip my dick and pull it sideways and a warm mouth engulfs it bringing forth a loud ahhhhhhh from somewhere inside me as my ass cheeks squeeze and my glans swells as she sucks it avidly using her tongue lasciviously around its sensitive rim. I feel a few drops of piss form at my tip and she licks it from me moaning as she sucks and licks at my urethral hole before lifting her head and saying, "I think I just licked pee from your hole and. I told Dave to finish with her mouth while I pulled down her shorts and panties to her ankles, and pulled her blouse and bra up to her neck. I then started pushing into her pussy from behind. She hadn’t lied- she was a virgin. She screamed around Dave’s cock in her mouth as I popped her cherry. Dave and I fucked her in rhythm to one of her songs, which I had put on the CD player. Then, when we had cum, Dave complained that he wanted to pop her ass cherry. I said fine, but instead, went to.