” Her pussy was so warm and wet, I forgot where I was. Her big round ass bounced back at me and sent ripples back down towards her back. The more...her ass bounced, the faster and deeper I went in on her pussy. She yelled out, “Shit! OH yes, fuck my fat ass!” She clinched her teeth together and groaned “ohh yeeeeaah! I can feel that hard cock inside my pussy!” “Go harder!” she begged. “Ohhh fuck! keep goin! Keep going! Ooooh you’re fucking me so good!” she started throwing her butt back at me. ..I got the distinct impression that she would normally prefer other positions, but that this was a rare event where she wanted to milk me for all she could in more ways than one. Chelsea wanted to make love to me this time around, to reiterate that she really was my girl in the same way that Nicky was my boy. They both belonged to me, which was perfectly fine in my book. There would be plenty of time for wild, rough, kinky sex. This was a moment for the tender side of loving.As I felt Chelsea. Fuck me” Kala then sat on bed above my head and tightly held my hands to the bed and said “what you are about to get now is brutal. So I better hold you for control”As she was saying this Ramu while rubbing the tip of his cock on my clit, suddenly pushed it in with real force and I gasped and by the time I recovered and started to breathe normally, he already started pounding me in a way that I cannot explain. His both hands cupped my boobs tightly as Kala loosened her grip on my hands and bent. He made sure that I knew he didn't think me a slut for doing that and that he loved me no matter what.He knew which fears I had and he spent the remainder of the afternoon reassuring me and laying those fears to rest. We were short on time as I soon had to return home. My mother was grateful for Brock having rescued me but she felt I should be seeing boys who had rich fathers. My father felt that I should be dating someone who would increase our market share, not someone whose parents couldn't.