A bit of a dive.Don waited at the bar. He wondered how far he would get with Jessie tonight. Since they first met he had wanked every night about fuck...ng her. He dreamt of what she smelt like, how she tasted, what she sounded like when she groaned and moaned as he fucked her. Was she a squirter?Yet tonight he was happy to settle for a sloppy kiss.The barman broke Don from his sordid thoughts. "What can I get you?"Don dug out a ten pound note from his pocket. He ordered a larger for himself and. He pulls her hard against him and she feels his penis begin to pulse and throb. Then he quickly pulls himself away from her."No, no, no, no, you don't mukhannath! I will not spill my seed on you; I am going to spend my seed inside you!" he gasps, his body shuddering as he concentrates on preventing his orgasm.Jamhal rests for a minute, then he moves from between her legs and moves further up the bed kneeling with his crotch level with her face. His hard cock wobbles in front of her eyes."Touch. Then after talking about sex and fantasies and experiences we headed back to our home. As we reached, her parents and mine were getting ready to go to some relatives house. Tanishka said that she does not want to go. So she and I stayed back. I never thought that this decision that she took will lead to our first encounter. Soon we were alone. I was sitting on the couch. She came from the bedroom after changing her clothes. To my surprise, that shy girl was wearing shorts and a tank top.That. He moved and saw tears running down her cheeks, dripping to the forest floor.He reached out to touch her arm and she turned her tear streaked face to him.“They’re changing everything,” she sobbed, melting into his arms. “I hate him!“ she screamed.Robby hushed her, but there was really no chance her cry had been overheard. He hugged her to him as she sobbed. Finally he let her go and took her hand.“Come on,” he said. “There’s nothing we can do here.”He was just about to lead her back home, when.