But it wasn't dancing at the country club, but some awful roadside nightclub somewhere outside of town. It was loud and smoke-filled. No one seemed to...care if Darla was underage. Still, Darla made do with a Coke on ice. Things rapidly deteriorated after Conrad had a couple of drinks. He started getting fresh and trying to put his hands where they didn't belong. Darla slapped his face for his trouble and now she was looking for the pay phone so she could call for a cab.Damn! The pay telephone. I was tired, and she was speechless for a minute and was resting on my chest.It was silence in our room, only the smell of our sex and two of us on each other. When I realized someone is moaning in another room. I was sure it was Sonali getting drilled by my friend.After a few minutes, I excused Ratna for water. I wore my night boxers and went to the kitchen without making any noise. I heard Sonali moaning, and Sid asking her to shift in the doggy style. I was getting excited and started having. Rachele quickly found herself unable to suppress the thought of guilt and shame any longer.She rolls onto her side and looks at Ghok straight in the eyes as she continues. “Sometimes I can’t even look at myself in the mirror. When I do, I just look so miserable or pissed off and it really hurts. It feels like the woman on the other side wants to slap me for fucking up so bad, for what I’m responsible for.”Ghok reaches out and places his hand on her side in a comforting gesture.“I wish, really. Dhire dhire main apna haath uske chehre se niche legaya. Doston se ekbaar sikha tha ki ladki ko chodne ke liye tayar karna ho, toh boobs se pehle uske thighs andar se sehelao. Chut ke aas paas, taaki woh aur garam hojaye.Kiss karte karte, thighs se chut par haath le jao, aur use pyaar se sehelao. Aur maine yahi kiya. Kya moti moti jaanghe thi, aur jeans ke bahar se uski chut sehlane mein bhi maza aa raha tha. Woh dhire dhire sexy aawazein nikalne lagi thi.Mujhe ab uske doodh masalne the toh.