I mean, he had kissed me but in such a loathing way that it kind of never clicks. And I know it because I have been kissed, fondled, caressed, gently ...ocked with my boyfriends penis inside me. Brought to orgasms, fucked again, sucked on my nipples with such desire that I had offered my cunt to him many many times. And here I was unloved, unfucked and above all, being sort of hit on by my father in law.Sheesh…could it get worse?Ok, so this bra that went missing was the fifth one gone in a period. . alter it so easily with a change in code, it'd be so much easier than wining and dining a girl. It started as fantasy, but after years of coding, he'd made it reality, a smartphone app. BangR, he affectionately called it.The thing was, he didn't want to start alpha testing on some mediocre chick and be left with the mess of having to remove the chip and deal with any aftermath that may happen. He wanted to start with the best, and if it worked? Leave the chip in.In his obsession with porn and. Usne mujhe peeche dhakka diya aur peeche waali slab par bitha diya.Meri taange neeche latak rahi thi aur main slab par gaand rakh kar baith gayi. Usne meri taange upar uthayi aur apne haath ke container ko mere muh ki taraf kiya. Fir usne container ko tedha kiya aur meri gardan par chocolate syrup daalne lag gaya.Syrup meri gardan se behta hua mere stanno ke beech se hote hue meri chut tak jaane laga. Aur neeche meri gaand tak jaake neeche zameen par tapak raha tha. Mere aadhe jism ko chocolate. Sometimes she would appear at my door with a little skirt on with no knickers on tits hanging out and tell me to take her across the street to the park and fuck her up against a tree as if she was a whore . She was a real nympho but one wkend she asked me to come over to her house because she was feeling a little under the weather. Before hand she had told me that she just stayed with her mum and that her mum was goin out so we would have the house to ourselves anyway so we are having a quiet.