I could feel myself tightening spastically around the invasion. Breathing raspily I began to daydream. Instead of alone in my bed, I was beneath the b...dy of a man. His chapped lips were pressed against my ear as he breathed harshly, overcome by the tightness of my slick pussy. His hands were clenching at the sheets on either side of my head. He was thrusting for himself, he was searching for his own pleasure. Together we built up, got closer and closer to the goal that we both wanted to reach.. Next moment Istarted thinking other ways, but again and again same thought came to my mind. I came back to my room still thinking same if I could be a girl and sleep withhim.It’s like my mind is broken into two parts onewas saying just does it and another are you doing? You are a boy first saying youwill get promoted and you can ask rakesh to anything and easily takerevenge” other part of mind saying “you will be called as a gay andwhat if your boss wont promote you, first part saying you have. "Tiffany's just a model Debra, she doesn't even own a car, and if shedid she'd just wreck it, she's a terrible driver," Brenda giggled.Debra realized she was making a fool of herself and started to laugh asshe pictured a pretty girl like Tiffany wrecking a car, sometimes shetook herself too seriously.There were two minutes left in the game and New York had closed towithin three points of Chicago. It now became the thirty minute gamefrom hell, ten seconds of action and three minutes of. As I inserted the head into her tight virgin pussy she asked me to do something else. I asked her what she wanted me to do. “I want to be blindfolded also” I told her ok and grabbed my shirt and tied it around her eyes. As I pushed in more I felt her soft hymen. She was just about to tell me to go in deeper when I rammed my cock through her hymen and hit her pelvis. “Holy Shiiitttttttt” she screamed. her screams caused me to fuck harder and harder till she said “ OOOHHHHHHH GGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOD.