However, Imran didn’t allow her to disconnect the phone while he kept pinching her nipples. Richa pleaded him to do that with her eyes but he, with ... devilish smile, kept it on her ear and pinched her even harder. She literally bit her own lips to avoid the moan to escape and it was compounded when I spoke on the other side, “Alright, would you call me or shall I call later?”“Call me after an hour please!” she said bluntly so I disconnected the call.Imran was smiling suggestively and proceeded. With her three-inch heels she towered over me, and helped my feelings of delicious surrender.She was never anything but elegant, but today her excitement made her beautiful with it. At least to my eyes. Her shoulder-length hair was windblown and yet was still so obviously expensively and elegantly styled. Her favourite earrings dangled from her lobes. They were about an inch and a half long, thin silver ovals hanging from the hooks that went through her ears. Also hanging from the same hooks. She saw how the look on his face changed as he practically dropped a platter onto the picnic table. Oh, God…he knows it’s true… When they had met that day in the hospital after her attack, Wayne had given nothing of his emotions away… He’d only looked concerned! But Charles must’ve figured out that he still loves me, too… Lynda had also picked up on something. She asked Diana what was going on. Diana swallowed hard. ‘He knows about the big man and me…and I think he knows he still loves me!. This is my third story ever in Indian Sex Stories so please bear with any mistakes only name has been changed for identity purpose. First let me introduce myself Vinay (name changed) a 23 year old teenage boy finished my bachelors in CSE from a well reputed college in Chennai lives in Adayar looking after my dad’s business and live with my family. I myself call as the “king of sex” no offense due to my high appetite of sex because I started to watch porn from the age of 11 during 6th std itself.