Yeh baat mene apney dost ko batai to wo bola chlo chltey hay, aur me mera dost aur uski grl frnd bhi tyar ho gai. Hum sat sham ko 7pm ko samrala chok ...e chd ko ravana ho gay. Hum karib 9.30pm waha phuch gay. Fir humny bus stnd se ricsha karya aur neetu ne jo pata baaty tha waha chle gay.Wo neetu ki real sister ka tha jo waha rhti thi. Uar us din wo anpey mata pita k ghar gurdaspur gai hui thi. Hum jab waha phuchey to neetu bhar humra intzar kar rhi thi. Jab mene usey phli baar dehka to wo mujey. “Oh yes. Then there is the aggressive type conscious only of their needs and heedless of what a girl might feel. If you’re firm, you can control these hormone driven studs, too. They get impatient, call you names and walk away if you don’t open your legs and beg for their favours. No loss. The third kind is considerate, caring, turns you on slowly and is good for the long haul. This is the boy to marry, if you’re lucky enough to find him.”“Did you?” Sylvia asked.“Yes, I did, eventually. But I. Her new tide of warmth spread from her groin to the rest of her body. It was as though feathers were caressing her body, tickling her skin and kissing her senses. I’m gonna cum again. I’m gonna cum on my coach’s face.“I keep wiping this,” coach said, “but it seems to be getting wetter.”“Sorry, coach,” she whispered. Shut up and keep doing whatever you’re doing back there.The licking stopped and Alice was left breathless and disappointed. Something unzipped behind her. “What’s that?”“Don’t worry. ”“I’m not a slut” I protested but he took his hand away from my pussy and slapped my face very hard, convincing me to stay quiet.“You said I could take what I want and just don’t hurt you...” He whispered.His hand returned to under my skirt. He ripped off my tiny thong and tossed it aside. Then, unceremoniously, he shoved two fingers into my wet pussy. I yelped but quieted down when he looked at me. “You’ve got a little tight cunt for a whore” He said, shoving his fingers even deeper. I could.