I have also masturbated god knows how many thinking of me fucking her. By her looks I could always make out that she had something for me.It wsa sheer...coincidence that on 18th December 2016, my in-laws had to go for a marriage to Chandigarh for their second cousin. Ankita and myself did not get leave from work and hence we decided to stay put at my place, so that she could manage the food and I could drive her to work the next day.Around noon on 18th December, I was watching tv and hving some. I didn’t worry about what my father was going to say to her. He knew she was a liar, and I wasn’t.“It isn’t IF he comes back. It is WHEN he comes back,” I assured her my Father would never abandon me. Becky told me that her father abandoned her and anyone who ever loved her. She started to cry, and instead of feeling sorry for her, I slapped her face. She looked up at me like she just opened up to me and became vulnerable, and I was being a dick. I felt like a dick. Stacy and Becky had both. While I had the upper hand, I quickly took control of the situation by spinning around and whisking her off of her feet and spreading her out onto the couch and stretching the crotch of her pants away from her sweet hole and I wasted no time whatsoever in sliding my cock little by little into that warm slippery heaven that I had been looking forward to all afternoon. The feeling was so intense for the both of us, twin moans rose into the air as I kept pumping in and out until I bottomed out. On the short walk there, he had firmly refused to listen to any more suggestions of various ‘favours’ he could bestow. Having thankfully waved Tom off, Tobias ruminated that his fussy churchwarden’s endless lectures would be positively welcome after Tom’s particular brand of sponging.Yet again, when cloistered in the church with that gentleman for much of the afternoon, Tobias realised he was entirely mistaken in this assumption. For much of the conversation cum lecture, Tobias could nod his.