Now that I wasnt struggling, Bens free hand made its way back to my tits, playing with them again in a way that made me moan into his hand. He whisper...d instructions to me while party guests still chatted in the next room, a few feet away on the other side of the locked door. Slide one finger in&hellip,thats it, rub yourself where you want my cock to be&hellip,add another finger&hellip,fuck that pussy for me…yeah, good girl&hellip, I moaned softly, that phrase is kryptonite to me, among others. I rubbed her burning bottom gently, letting my hand move down between her legs. She spread her thighs, raising her hips as she continued to sniffle. Then I went for broke. I moved my hand further down into her wet, hot pussy. I had never touched another woman like this before.My fingers explored all the familiar spots. I quickly found her clit causing an unexpected gasp. As I stroked her slowly, Elizabeth raised her hips even higher allowing me to slip my fingers inside her. She rocked forward,. “My parents are from Gujarat State in India. I was born here. My family lives out in Woodridge, which is about 30 miles west of here. I live in the dorms because I didn’t want to commute every day. I have an older sister and a little brother.”“I was born near Los Angeles and moved to Ohio when I was about 10,” I said. “My family lives in Milford, but I live in Chicago, down in Hyde Park. I drive from there each day, but it’s only twenty blocks or so. I could take the El if I needed to. I have a. I gasped in pleasure, my hands going to his shoulders as my perfectly manicured nails dug into his skin. He stayed buried within me for a moment, then began to move. His rhythm was hard, deep, just on the border of pain... and perfect. He fucked me like I'd never been fucked, his mouth going to my breasts as he nibbled and bit at my nipples. I began to raise my hips in time with his, wanting each thrust to be even harder and deeper than before. The sex was hard, violent, sweaty. I heard the.