He whined at the sensation and pushed deeply right back in. Cursing he picked up his pace, bending his head over to latch on to my nipple. He sucked i... for a few minutes, murmuring nonsensical things into it and suddenly my vision blurred at the indescribable pleasure. I briefly wondered if he was fucking me blind, but all thoughts vanished after a particularly direction thrust. His movements started growing sluggish and less focused, I knew the end was coming. Finally I felt his teeth bite. I am Geeta a 22 year old pg student in pune. I belonged to Satara and my father had sent me to Pune to study with my cousins . Rajat who was the oldest among us was 26 and working as a software engg in a MNC company. Rajat was a very good looking man and he was always very popular with girls. I was about to find out more about his sex life today.I entered using my own key and noticed that Rajat’s bedroom was ajar with some noises coming out of it. I was surprised since he was supposed to be. It might become a different matter when they were hip to hip and shoulder to shoulder in the same bed. She should have been horrified at the thought but a definite curiosity nibbled at the corners of her mind. Greta was a good many years her senior, but her short figure was nonetheless trim. And having seen her with Daisy, Constance knew that Greta was quite adept at bringing even a reluctant woman’s body to pleasure. Surely not, though. Surely Greta would not attempt such a thing with. He seldom went to the hunter's fire and told the stories of his father, Broken Stick or of the hunter's whose stories he'd been entrusted to tell. So few remembered, and those that did were too busy trying to find someone to tell their story once they had journeyed to the spirit world as well. Hunter's fires were not for old hunter's like Two Bears. They were for the young and the strong, not the old and the weak. Two Bears was the oldest hunter he knew.He had been two days out on his hunt when.