I was dating a hunky guy called Nishant. My name is Pooja and I am a leggy fair girl with an above average height of 175 cms and round firm breasts an... relatively less round ass. But my legs and my breasts were enough to ensure that I was always in demand.One day I was alone at home when Nishant decided to drop in. I was so excited to receive him when we were alone waht I could hardly wait. He saw my fair slim body in a tight sleevelsss top and jeans and shistled. We settled on the sofa and. She may throw up again, but at least she'll stay rotten drunk. It was time to close the deal. She was as compliant as she was going to be. I led her away from the fire toward the shack, expecting there must be some quiet place to unwrap her undisturbed. "Where are we going?" she said, tired. She had no comprehension of where she was being led, why she was being led. "Just over this way for a bit of a look."She was struggling to stand without my help. "But everyone's back over there," she said,. I could feel myself start to grow and he was looking at my pants. He unclipped his trousers and they fell immediately to the floor leaving his cock bulging through his boxers, I ran my hand up and down his shaft through his undies, he moaned. I knew I was rock hard and my cock moved in my pants, he bent down and touched me I moaned.As he stood up I slipped my fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, out popped a cut 7” brown rock of a cock, as I clenched my fist around him. Laura totally agreed with me and pointed outthat was exactly why I would be practicing for 60 minutes before I joinedRita at the front desk to do her bidding. In addition she explained thatshe, Greta, and Johanna each had a little remote transmitter that wouldactivate my internal "pager" to give me a buzz any time they noticed thatI needed to review my "rules" in my mind and to make a correction.Just before taking my first step I could not help thinking my situationwas similar to when the.