Nearly two/three inches of his massive cock slipped inside. My screams of pain became screams of pleasure and I shouted ” Oh Yes…Shekhar…fuck…...h Shit..Fuck me hard…give me your hard black cock…it is sooo big, so good…Oh mY God…Aaahhh, fuck more…aaaa…mmmmmm” I cried out after a wave of intense pleasure swept through me.Shekhar sensing that I had started to enjoy myself, pushed harder and the entire length of eight inches had vanished inside my deep ass-hole. Shekhar started to push his cock up. Later the cake was cut and everyone had dinner there and one by one started to leave.I too wished them gave them a gift and left.Next day when I was about to leave to office and locking my door I saw Pooja aunty opening the door and coming out and I smiled at her and she too smiled.I complimented her on the party that was good and she smiled and said thanks and we went our ways.In the evening I was back and came on the apartment terrace and sat.Meanwhile, pooja aunty came and was taking her. A few hours later, they sat catching up and drinking tea.It seemed as if the years between had never happened, they fell back in to conversation and familiarity.“He was right of course, I do have no where to go. I have the clothes I’m standing up in and a few quid in my purse. That’s it.” Sand said.“Don’t worry about all that,” Marianne laughed. “You’ll stay here for the time being until we can arrange something and get you a few more …Quid was it? Good Lord you are so funny.”They giggled. I caught her wrists in my hands and pulled them up so I could look at her fingers. She resisted at first, then subsided, blushing as I examined her nails then looked at her over them. “I’ve been trying to stop,” she murmured, then looked down and continued, “I haven’t had much luck so far.” I waited for her to look back up at me. Then, still holding her wrists, I looked into her eyes and said, “Yes. You need to stop doing that. And you’re going to.” Her eyes went wide for a moment at the.