Some times I think what a man is this no selfishness and try to lift me by giving moral support by the time we came closer now I liked him very muchSa...h kahu mai man hi man mai use pyar karne lagi thi but he never thought of. I am feeling love without sex he now changed my name and told me as sakhiOhh abhi tak mere bare mai kuchh suna hi nahi hai aapne I have white skin attractive body 38-28-38 broad lips every body wish to kiss me round face, grey eyes soft chickens the most important part is. I can see her abs flex with every up stroke of her now fully excited clit. Oh how I long to move my hands from her legs all the way up to her neck touching everything in between. Every ounce of my semen wants to be released inside of her, my penis is throbbing wanting to bury it's self all the way inside her tight pussy. I being to stroke faster as I see her head arch back and her hand is now tightly grabbing her breast and massaging it. I hear more moans come from the laptop as I feel. He stood up and swayed, looked at Peter and opened his mouth to speak. A frown crossed his face and then he shut his mouth again and walked out of the room. A tap could be heard running somewhere. The man came back into the room with a glass of water, stared at him and said, “Who are you?” “You fell asleep in the bus shelter and I carried you home.” “Oh.” The man sat back down, drank is water and then nodded off again. The three friends all. He crouched down, so we were eye to eye.He held something up for me to see, and when I saw the shiny metal, Ipanicked, thinking it was the knife, but it was too thin"Remember when I told you could go home?" It was a needle! I tried to getaway, but he just tightened his hold on my hair. Then he jabbed the needleinto my neck and pushed down the plunger."I lied"The world went dark.Chapter 2I awoke to a host of new sensations. The thing down my throat, the coolair on my skin, the unfamiliar fabrics.