When I was about to come she stopped me from moving. Then she made me move faster. Like that, I was able to fuck her for more than 15 minutes. Later I...came into her pussy.This was the first time I cum into a pussy. It was a heavenly feeling. I slept on her side and after 2 minutes she started to play with my dick. Slowly it started to rise. She got up and she sat in horse riding position. She slowly inserted my dick into her pussy and started moving fast.I was pressing her boobs. She was moving. Apart from a small red bindi that adorned her forehead and a small gold stud on her earlobes, she was pretty much devoid of any ornaments or make-up. There was of course the ubiquitous mangalsutra around her neck, and the mandatory half a dozen glass bangles on each of her wrists. Her flawless skin had a certain glow to it that only came with pregnancy. Even under the floral-print cotton saree, I could make out the prominent swell of her swollen breasts inside her blouse. A portion of her. “YES! YES!, fill me with your cum.” A little while later we were dressed and we sat down to talk. She handed me a credit card. “This is a house credit card. It is for our high rollers. No girl here will refuse it or anyone having it. Prices on it are non negotiable. When you want a girl, just use the card. The house will pay for everything. Let’s go to the diner, and have some breakfast. When, we were walking to the Fantasy Diner. Allison explained the diner. The waitresses were made up to look. I’m suddenly bothered by the fact that there are so many guys in there with us, pissing, farting, smoking and, from some giggles I can hear, fucking girls. They have to know that we’re both in there up to no good. Makes me wonder if anyone will tell, mostly because I’m so young. As soon as I second guess myself, however, I talk myself out of the second guessing. Guys seem to be doing their business and leaving. I can tell because of all the shuffling of feet that I hear. Biting my lip, I.