I could tell she knew exactly what she was doing, and was testing me. I hate that. And she knows that too. But there was no way I was going to cross h...r.So I stood there, totally naked, as she stood in my open doorway. I prayed that no one would walk by. Taking her time, she finally came in, slowly pulling the door closed. "So, the slut's been making a fucking muddle of things," she finally said.I was more frightened than I'd been of the open door at this confirmation of her attitude about the. Open your eyes and be realistic."Sean's defensive anger visibly rose up. "Hey! How can you say that? If you weren't the most amazing friend, I'd want to sock you one. I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that." Sean, listen to me. Have you ever actually had a conversation with her? No. Do you know anyone besides me who has actually had a real conversation with her? No. I hate to be blunt, but you've idolized her to the point where you probably think she can fly and fart out strawberries." Alan. He waited with his cock in me for another minute or so until his cock went limp. Then he took his cock out with the condom and left the room to wash himself. The tall guy took his place behind me and after putting on a condom he started fucking immediately. His cock went in easily as my hole was already lubricated and loosened up enough. After a couple minutes of fucking, he told me to lie over my stomach and close my legs as well. I did so. He squated over my upper legs and pushed his cock in. I couldn’t take my eyes out of her magnificent breast and its arc which are exposed excellently in her chuditar. I can guarantee that her breast size can easily cross 40. I spoke to her for first time “Hey! You are Reshma right?”. She replied “Yes! And you are Karthik Sir”. I am glad that she knows me and I continued asking about work, then friends, and then her family. I didn’t forget to praise her beauty in our speech which makes her attention towards me. I would say this is an easy technique.