Time sped by, and while I remember the pizza arriving, and us eating at her kitchen table, the other details of what we talked about never registered....We finished dinner, cleaned up, and went back to the living room, sitting next to each other on the sofa. “So, have you been practicing?” she asked. I looked blankly at her. “The dreidel, silly. Have you been practicing spinning your new dreidel?” “Oh, the dreidel…yes, and I’ve had some lessons from some young children on the internet…” “And do. I drank my own cum.Me: “Veena time nahi hai, security vaale aaayenge jaldi se chodunga tujhe. Kal jaldi aake aur jyada maze karenge” (Veena security may come here. We will have a quick sex and leave. Tomorrow we come early and enjoy)As we had no time, the security will come for checking after 1am. So quickly she got on top of me and took my dick in her hand and slowly sat on my dick pushing in to her pussy. She was moaning loudly by moving on top of me. Suddenly I heard some people talking, so. She doesn't expect the look of fury that comes over her parent's faces. Doesn't expect the yelling, the vitriol. Doesn't expect to be thrown out on her ass, the clothes on her back and whatever she can fit into her knapsack the only belongings to her name, with absolutely nowhere to go. She regrets not accepting her friend's offer to share a room off-campus so that she could save money by living at home. She regrets a lot of things right now. When her girlfriend, Amy, breaks up with her a week. I licked her through her pantyhose and was delighted to see that she was not shaved, I love the natural look. I thought of tearing her pantyhose to gain better access to her pussy, then thought better of it since I really didn’t know her, but I love the silky feel of stockings against me as I am eating or fucking a woman. I removed them instead with her helping by raising that delicious ass from our bed. I went back up to lay side by side with her again, kissing her mouth as my hand explored.