Aise he din bitte rhe ..ek din usne mujhe pucha k mein koi girlfriend kyo nhi bna leta..to maine kha k i dnt want to make a girlfriend….kuch din bad... hmari chuttian ho gye aur wo apne ghr chali gye….usne 2 months tk mere sath batt nhi ki .jb vo vapis aaye o usne mujhe call kiya aur btaya k uski cousin sister ne bhi usi k colg mein admission liya hai…mein bhi khush tha…fir hum tinno roz ekathe rehte masti krte the….Ek din barish ka mosam tha aur hamari fresher thi…..ratt ko barish hone lge aur. More intense the second time around. Both higher and deeper. Her body stiffened and her back arched and Katy had to hold on as Jasmine gushed over her.A silence filled the room. Jasmine was suddenly fearful that she had been too noisy, but she ignored her concern and lay in the warm afterglow. Katy too, lay still, the fingers still inside Jasmine, lying calm and relaxed. Her lips, pursed in a kiss, rested gently on her wet pussy. It was Jasmine who stirred first, easing the stiffness in her. Once I got a text from Sonu (name changed) after reading my previous sex story on ISS. She was in her 20s and wanted to explore her desires. We started chatting from then on exchanged texts about our fantasies, likes dislikes, etc. We decided to meet after the first lockdown was over.Finally, the day arrived and we booked an Oyo room near to both of us. I was a bit early and checked into the room. After a few minutes, I heard a door knock sound. When I opened the door, Sonu was standing in. As my apparently inadequate penis jetted the first spurt of cum, my assailant cooed in my ear, ‘That’s it my pretty, you’re mine now. You know you want it. We’ll leave here, stop by your place to pick up anything of value, you can write your resignation there, and then it’s off to start your new life as my slave. We’ll stop at the mall and get you a new slutty wardrobe, more befitting your new role, as well as some garish cosmetics, a load of cheap and slutty jewelry then it will be time to get.