I was resisting to him with a great force but in vain. At last he took off all of his clothes. His dick was about 7 inch long and was not much thick. ...e placed it on my pussy and shove into it. It was very painful. I cried aaaaaahhhhhhh. Naaaaaaahhin. Haaaaaaaaaaai mar gayeeeeeeee. Ooooooohhhhhhhhh He was laughing and said haramzadi thodi der thehar ja phir bara maza aayega. I was dying with the pain. But he was enjoying it. He fucked me for 20 minutes. Them he cummed into my pussy. Then it was. I feel myself climb to climax and I stop rubbing my clit immediately, shocked by how fast it’s taken me to reach that point. I breathe rapidly, trying to deepen my shallow breaths and calm my body down, my two fingers still inside me, my pussy soft and wet and throbbing- my inner walls clenching and relaxing. I force myself to breathe deeply and tentatively start rubbing my clit again. My body flares up instantly. Fuck! Resist! Somehow, I manage the will power required to move my finger away. “Well, you look like a k**, but even through those baggy clothes, I can tell you’re a grown woman with curves,” he brushed a hand across my chest. “But,” he continued, trying to get a rise out of me, “are you old enough to have hair down there?” he gave a wink and trailed a finger across my stomach.I’d played this game before, and I knew exactly where it was going.“Can I check?” he asked his hand moving slightly lower.I just shrugged waiting to see what he was going to do.He reached down and. I reach between my legs and give my clit one more caress to maybe calm myself a bit. I think I will shower. That may help calm my urge a bit. I get in the shower and lather up. I am tingling. The soapy sponge on my breasts, pussy and backside feels so good. I feel like one touch and I would be uncontrollable. I feel the blush of sexual heat come over me as I begin to think about how his night at work is going. I can’t stop smiling. I know he is watching the clock and is trying to conceal.