“Can’t a brother be friendly?” I retorted.“Nah, you can. I just know the truth. I see it in your eyes.” I looked at Megan socializing with v...rious people, while I checked her out.Funnily enough, how I met Megan was a story in itself. Megan was a pretty, curvaceous girl who was also in band. She was one of the ones who carried the flags. (They were all female, also, by the way) She was a year under me and was mixed with black and Latina. In the first few weeks I was in choir, getting my feet. Main khade khade unke boobs ka nazaara dekh raha tha tab hi jaise main neend se jaaga aur main bhi unka samaan uthaane me madad karne laga tabhi maine kaha sorry aunty meri wajha se aapka samaan bikhar gaya wo boli koi baat nahi beta its ok aur saara samaan rakhne ke baad wo mujhse boli beta tum nayi generation ki yahi ek problem hai k har koi kahin na kahin khoya rehta hai.Main sarminda hote hue bola nahi aunty aise baat nahi hai aap galat soch rahi hai. fir unhone mujhse poocha ki beta kya. Is that OK with you?”“Natasha, I’ve wanted to make love to you from the moment I saw you. Can’t you tell?” I said, bringing her hand outside my shorts to my rampant erection.“Oh! You are ready and so big. I want that cock in my pussy. Please.”I stood her up and slowly lowered the leotard till she was standing naked in front of me. Her small pussy was barely a slit in front of my eyes. It was completely bald and with the sheen of sweat remaining on her body, she looked delectable.I lowered her. She replied "I loved it, I'm forever your whore, daddy fuck me please".I kept right on slamming my dick in her pussy as If I had a grudge and she was loving every second of it. "That's it, punish me , punish your lil married sluts pussy with your fat dick daddy", she said. I continued giving her pussy a savage beating and spanking her ass. Making her remember the vow she made to me years ago when she told me, she will be my slut for the rest of her life even if either of us had a significant.