Electric shocks rocked my body and I felt myself grow wet.Music played in the background, people chattered and mingled, and we stood there, frozen in ...ur own time. He pulled me in close and I went willingly, and he wrapped his arms around me, and we swayed slowly on the spot. I draped my arms around his shoulders and my eyes kept his gaze as we slowly danced together."I can't believe I've found you," he murmured, shifting slightly to kiss and nuzzle my ear. I shuddered and pressed tighter to. .. uhhh!... We won't be long."And then she resumed her fucking, leaving Fatima feeling vaguely humiliated. But also rooted to the spot. She couldn't leave now she'd been welcomed. But wasn't this Ella, who'd greeted her so pleasantly, just emphasising again her own inadequacy? Less than a day after Fatima had made love to Freddy. And thought, well imagined, perhaps fantasised, that she'd at last found a boyfriend. Here was someone Fatima had never met before, with rather fewer than the many. I was happy; I have fulfilled my desire of fucking my dream girl.Smita advised me, ”Now you have fucked me, so henceforth do not call me didi when we are alone and I shall also not call you bhai. Call me Smita or Meenu (my nick name) and I shall call you Sumit or Som. I agreed at her proposal and said, “Smita Darling, I love you. I am thankful to you as you allowed me to fuck you, my idol, which was my first and foremost desire of life.” She replied, “I love you too, Som.” We could not sleep. Instead, though, I moved forward, pulling him out, and went back for more. He knew what I was going for and forced me back on the bed, then positioned his ass over my face. I tried to raise my head up, but he forced himself down, and my tongue met his hole. I could feel the weight of him holding me down, and I got even wetter. Then I went to work on his hole - first a gentle probing motion, then unabashed, all-out licking. He moaned and jammed himself closer; I responded by probing even deeper.