“Sorry. You need an identity card,” the lady replied.“So, do you expect me to stay hungry?” the girl asked in an irritated voice.“There are ...laces outside the campus. Now, please make way for the man behind you.”Before the girl could respond, I interjected, “I have no identity card either.”The lady at the counter snorted. “Move aside and make way for the people behind you.”I moved aside and began to think of options at hand.“Is this how they treat the newcomers? A grand welcome indeed,” the. Usne bola thik hai mera Matlab tha ki ap bhi meri tarah akele ho life me koi maja nahi ata hoga kuch karne ko milta nahi to..Mene pucha kya karne ko nahi milta to wo boli sab batana padega kya apko fir mene bola aap experienced ho to batana to padega apko hi fir usne bola ki apko bhi meri tarah abhi romance aur sex nahi milta hoga fir mene bola ki ha yar apna esa kaha naseed ki ye sab mile.Fir wo mere karib aake Beth gayi aur bato bato me muje chhune lagi fir me bhi usko chipak ke Beth gaya aur. As I lay there I realised that wasthe most intense orgasm I had ever had and wondered if it had been thesame for Penny whilst she was getting fuck by Marcus.....a true alphamale!So this is how it continued, every Saturday Marcus would come round andfuck my wife senseless whilst I played with myself in the summerhouse. Iwould then slink into the house after he had gone and debase myself bycleaning her sex slimed pussy....it was submissive bliss!Just over two months later after I had just. ‘Sure,’ I said, enjoying the relaxation and afterglow of good sex. I felt like a lion, confident and at ease in my kingdom. She just stood there though. ‘Um, you are going to cook something, aren’t you?’ I asked. ‘Yes,’ she said, but didn’t make any movement towards starting. ‘Well, go start cooking!’ I said, tossing a wad of paper at her. Her smile broadened in pleasure while she gave a happy sigh and opened up the fridge. ————————- Jennifer didn’t know how she got home safely. She could.