“Well maybe we’ll get a cherry later,” Jack grinned then noticed the cupcake with the candle. “What’s the cupcake for?”Nirmala looked at t...e older man, “It’s my birthday cake.”“Oh, how old are you?” Norma asked.“19”“Why such a small birthday cake?” Norma wondered.“I’m not allowed to celebrate.” Nirmala pouted.“That’s a real shame,” said Jack. “By the way, what’s your name?”“Nirmala, Sir.”“Nirmala? What kind of name is that?”“It’s Indian, Sir. It means Pure. Do you like it?” Nirmala, glad for. I was wriggling about and enjoying putting on a show for him. He couldn't take it anymore and said "I've got to fuck you". He got up and took his top off, now both of us fully naked. I walked round to the end of the bed and assumed my position - kneeling on the edge, legs apart, head on the mattress and my arse facing up to him. I love this moment of helplessness, being at his mercy, knowing what is about to come. I didn't have to wait too long as his hard cock was now pushing into me. I held. To sab baate karne lage, tab wo piche mudhi, or ghum kar baith gayi. Matlab wo samne ki taraf ho kar baith gayi. Or sab baat kar rahe the. Lekin gaadi ke halke halke jhatko se wo mera lund apne chut ke upar adjust kar li. Or skirt se pura cover bhi rakhi thi. Hum dono abhi bhi pure kapde pe the, lekin ek tarah se chudai karne wale the. Tab maine dekha uske boobs, nipples sab clear the. Hum sab ghar pahuche tab Misty bolti hai, ki wo mere ghar rukne wali hai. KyuKi uska kapda pura gila tha, or. She knew what he was! A peeping Tom or even a rapist, who could use thesecrazy laws they had nowadays to walk right into the ladies room simply byclaiming he "felt like a woman today"- the very thing Pastor Don had beenwarning about; And in this new backward world the good, normal peoplecould do nothing about it!Well think again, Buster! The good normal people had had enough! And theywere starting to put a stop to the madness. Just the other week herPresident had taken the common-sense step of.