It was a sunny day and I was traveling to Bhubaneshwar in a bus. I picked it from Cuttack stand so I got a seat. I was eagerly waiting to start my jou...ney as it was too hot on the bus.One lady came wearing a saree. She found no seat so I offered her the seat next to me. She asked me for the window seat so I had no option other than to accept it. I was disappointed as I had to let go of my window seat. She thanked me and I hesitantly said welcome. Soon as the bus started I started to chat on. Rachel started to head towards the seedy hotel where she barely managed a one bedroom fleabag. "I've got to find a way to make some better money", she sighed to herself. Rachel was now 24 years old, and had been walking the streets since she was 16, after an abusive sugar-daddy bought her implants, changed her name, and turned her into a whore to "pay them off". Having dropped out of school very young, and from a broken home, she had welcomed a "father-like" figure such as him. Her own Father. I was stunned to see this, Imran was standing like a doll and Razi was kissing and licking his face. I understood what Imran told before yield to his wishes after 2 minutes of kissing session he left Imran and looked at me. So this is your best friendYes” Imran replied Razi was taller and bigger than me He lifted me by cupping both of my ass cheeks and kissed on my lips. I was not aware what to do. He held me with one and pressed on my both cheeks with his fingers, I opened my mouth he slid his. In all honesty his lack of witty retorts more than likely had less to do with a lack of quick thinking on his part and more to do with the fact that every time her smart mouth insulted him he had an almost uncontrollable urge to slam the door to the workroom, shove her up against it and shut her mouth by filling it with his tongue. From September until May almost every night his masturbatory fantasy involved her naked body writhing beneath his, her insults changed into lust driven cries of his.