''''wooooo dude stop what the fuck stop''pulling me on my stomach on his lap, my arm in my back holding them in place''im so done listening to your ex...uses , i told you, Slap slap Slap, oh no you dont get away from this ''''dude dude wtf stop please ahhhh ouchhhh ouchhhh fuck man your crazy ''my sweat pants down ass up him just smacking it holding my arms with his big toned hand''you gonna start to listen , im so fucking done with that attitude ''slaping my ass hard making me yell for him to. It was rather disapoiting all my best buds gone for the school year but hopefully i will transfer there after 2 years but we will see?It was that time when everyone was going there own way after a drunkin summer. i had about 6 friends going north for school and another 5 going to southern.I looked around for the summer for a apartment and found a rather cheap one that was close to my school which was good. My first year was going by good when i got a call around september. It was ali she was. “Did you not put the address in?” she adds before reaching in between both front seats to turn up the AC. “Geez its so hot in here” She says sitting back down. Both our faces flushed pink from the alcohol creeping on us. “Ok there you go, I added it sir” I remember saying. The Uber driver had turned back around and adjusted his rear-view mirror to look at us before driving off. He was quiet the whole 45-minute drive home. He listened to our conversation about that evening and all the drinks we. I was standing and bending down as I kissed Divya, and I felt someone touch my ass from behind. He pulled my skirt up and felt my panties being pulled down. It was so great feeling the hand on my ass, as it rubbed over my ass cheeks and then reached in the middle, over my asshole and down onto my pussy. I let out a long seductive moan when I felt the fingers on my pussy. I turned around to see that it was Chetan’s hand on my ass. Watching a man vulgarly fingering my pussy, I did the only thing.