Sandy's large companion lay curled up close behind her with her right hand cupping Sandy's left breast. Sandy took a slow, deep breath. A tear trickle... down her cheek. "How had this happened?" she wondered. One day she was a promising young student with many friends and several boys 'in tow'. Then the next thing she knew she was trapped in this horrible place. The two girls lay naked on the king sized bed. The rumpled satin sheets were littered with every kind of sex toy imaginable, all of. She shuddered. The chairs were almost arms' reach from the table, and positioned in such a way as to let everyone see exactly what's going on up front. She noticed cabinets above the examination table and didn't even want to think about the contents in them. Would they really sit in these chairs and take notes all pertaining to her? She never liked attention and was a rather shy person- especially around young men. It didn't seem fair. She was a "nice girl". Everyone told her so. She had sex. That’s when another motorists drew my attention, he had seen me driving by. He smiled and motioned for me to pull over. He looked like a regular, nice guy and in an instant, before I could change my mind, I pulled into a vacant lot. My heart was beating so as he walked over to my car’s window. “Hi, I saw you driving by a couple times, what are you looking for? Did you want to hook up?” I would have never had the nerve to be so open like he was. With a lump in my throat and a hard, aching cock. She said to leave in her home with a naughty smile. I asked about her parents in home. She said they are not in home and will come only at evening (avanga vitula ella da, evening than varuvanga). I was extremely happy and was praising my fate now.We entered her home. She locked her front gate and came in. I hugged her and planted French kiss. I slid her saree down and pressing her boobs while kissing. She was breathing heavy. She broke the kiss and I hugged her from front and pressing her ass..