" She started flexing her inner muscles against my shaft with each stroke, and we both knew I wouldn't last long. "You've turned me into a slut- your ...lut- and now I need your cum inside me."She pushed away to sit up on my cock, and our motions forced me even deeper inside her. She cried out in pleasure as she grabbed her own breasts."Give it to me!" she cried out. "Lord, I love feeling your cock exploding in my mouth, and I love the heat of your cum on my breasts, but I need that heat inside. While doing this, he started with a smooch.Without giving Bharat time to think, he pushed his 9” monster in her pussy with one single push. It was too difficult for Bharati to handle 9” for the very first time. Her pussy was filled with her juices, blood, lubricant, and Aman’s huge dick.This made her cry. The pain was unbearable. She scratched Aman so hard that his back started to bleed. Aman laid on Bharati for about 15 min and tried to calm her down. After some time, Aman started with the. He angled his body so that he was blocking their view and he signed a few of the words she had earlier. Longing. Bond. Connection. He wouldn't turn away until he had some sort of a response from her."Jet," she whispered, smiling. Watching his hands, her smile softened even more, remembering their time together before all hell had broken loose. Signing back, she tried to let him know she understood. Real. Together. Find me.He nodded, hoping she knew that he wasn't looking at her as only an. Her home came so she got down the cab. I texted her in the night, “Nisha, are you fine now?” She replied. “Haan Ajay, thanks for consoling me, it means alot.” I got my wicked senses back and started to hunt her. She responded well to my non veg texts too. I thought this was my chance. I asked her out on one Saturday. She was hesitating in the start and later said OK. We went out for a movie on Saturday, had dinner later. I dropped her back home on my bike. After getting down she hugged me and.