Eisi hi ek bahut khoobsurat ladki thi gaanv ke masterji ki. Naam bhi uska tha Gori. Sach kahoon to mera bhi dil uspar aa gaya tha par honi ko kuchh au... manjoor tha. Gaanv ke thakur ke bete ka bhi dil uspar aaya aur unki shadi ho gai. Par Jodi badi bemel thi. Kahan gori, aur kahan Rajan. Rajan bada sukha sa mariyal sa ladka tha. Mujhe to uske mard hone par bhi shaq tha. Aur ye baat sach nikli kareeb kareeb. Unki shaadi ke saal bhar baad ek din thakurain mere ghar par aai. Usne mujhe kaha ki use. The apartment was small, but it was bigger than a college dorm room and not that much worse than other places I’d lived. We both tended vegetarian, although neither of us was really strict. She had a part time job during the day. She didn’t have a car, but she had a clunker bike and a bus pass. She didn’t go out much, spent most of her evenings home reading. She was a pretty decent roommate, though, all things considered. She was considerate, responsible, quiet. Not too hard to be around. It. "Oh god, oh god," I moan, arching my back. I can feel the familiar tingling radiating from my clit, I'm so close, I can barely think. Your fingers gently fucking me, your mouth slowly lapping me to orgasm.And then you stop.It takes me a moment to realise. Wondering where my orgasm is, I raise my head to see you smiling at me, wickedly. "You want to cum, baby?"I can only nod, now feeling not quite so clever as I did when I first giggled my way into the bedroom… "So, do you have anything to say. I locked eyes with hers, all I could see was just pure lust and yearning for more in her eyes. She looked and the head of my raging hard cock that was sticking out the top of my shorts and then looked at me again. I knew what she wanted.I walked in and closed and locked the door. Not breaking eye contact through this I walk over to her and push my shorts down. My hard member springing forward, smacking her in the face. She stares in my eyes moaning on the long dildo in her throat. I grab the.