When I got to his house I pulled in the drive way and took a deep breath before getting out of my car. As I walk up to the door I remember that he sai... to just walk in. I walk in and take off my shoes. “Hello,” I say. No reply. The house was dark inside only one room had a light coming from under the door. I walk over to it and just as I was about to knock he opened the door still in his pajama’s he wrapped me in a hug and pulled me into his room. “Hi. I have missed you,” he said.Before I could. Tabhi maine bola mere ku koon dekhaega. Surkha boli tum chahoge to bahut lok tum ko dikhega. Tab maine turant surekha ku bola aap dekha sakte hai kiya tabhi surkha boli dikha bhi sakti hnu khila bhi sakti hnu. Surekha boli tum ghar mai kiska saath raat ko sota hai. Maine bola maine mere bhai logo ke saath sota hnu tabhi surekha boli tum hamar ghar ajao mere bhai ke saath sojana raat ku sab sojane ke baad mere pass akar man marzi kam karte chala jana. Itna baat hote samay mere ek haat surekha ki. Why can’t you two do whatever you’re going to do in mom’s room?”“As you said mom’s room is gross,” Lynn said. “So I guess you’ll be sleeping on the couch.”“You’re such a bitch,” Cara yelled as she threw a couch pillow at Lynn and me as we walked towards her bedroom.Lynn and Cara’s bedroom was tiny. Their twin beds were inches from each other. Cara’s was covered with stuffed animals she’s owned since she was a kid, while Lynn’s bed had none. The walls surrounding Lynn’s bed were filled with. “Oh, God.”“Yes, Rachel. Feel it.”Mark spread my legs further and slapped me on my aching pussy. “You are so wet. I can feel it through your jeans.”He rubbed me over and over, causing me to moan.Crack. This landed on my bottom and then his hand was back rubbing me.My breathing was jagged, and my hips were humping on his hand. “Mark…” I whimpered.He answered me with another slap on my pussy. I pushed down on his hands and moved faster. “Come on, Rachel. Last one, let it go, baby, cum for.