But it was my dream to fuck a girl of any kind. I became very happy to b far away from my house. The first day in my college I meet many friends from ...ifferent part of India. Each one was a sex expert. They used to say me their sex life stories. I often used to think how much they might have enjoyed with their girl friend. Their was a girl named Soumya (name changed) from Cuttack. Let me describe her body. She was very beautiful with little bully figure, with bulging breasts and huge ass. C was. I forgive you.”“I’m...” I lifted my head. “I’m not a good guy.”“Yes you are.” Molly coaxed me. “You’ve been an amazing friend. You’re not bad. You’re just ... complicated.”“Complicated?” I repeated.Molly smiled, albeit sadly. “I understand you have issues. I completely understand why you have them.” Her hand trailed to a part of my back that particularly stung, a place my dad hit me particularly hard. I winced. “With what you have to deal with, I’m amazed you’re as great of a person as you. I closed the door, brushed my teeth washed up and went and knocked on their door. I checked her fuse and cut some fuse wire and fixed it for her. We madesmall talk as I finished. She asked me if I had the day off and I told her the reason I was at home. She offered to make me some coffee, I politely refused and bidding goodbye went back to my place. It was almost 1:30 and I could feel the pangs of hunger. I decided toget up and make myself a sandwich. I was checking the refrigerator when the. She went to the table closest to him, presented her back to him, and bent over it. She heard his chuckle and she heard him rise. When he slapped her backside, it echoed through the room. So did her moan that followed it.He entered her roughly and it was like the whole room sighed. One hand found her pleasure while the other used her shoulder for leverage. She felt utterly possessed by him.“You and I are going to get along just fine, Princess,” he said, grinding into her.She turned her head and.