I wanted her to drink it so I kept pushing her head in my cock so she cannot escape. then she took my cock in her hand. man her mouth was filled with ...y cum. I could see some cum coming out as well. I said ” maja aaya bitch”. ” abhi asli maja to baki hai”. I took my car to khandala hills. I was searching for a remote place to fuck this bitch. at last I found a bush. I told her ” ab bahar nikal tujhe slave banane ka time aa gaya hai”. she came out I locked my car and took her inside this thick. When I got to myface I saw that my glasses were far too out of place on the one thing Icould somewhat imagine to be a girl's. Taking them off didn't helpanything as my vision was far too poor to see beyond my nose. With asigh I retreated back to the closet to look for something more promising,but nothing really availed itself. I'm not sure why, but I found myselfunable to resist my impulses. I walked out of the house and onto thefront walk. I was pulled deep into insanity as I found myself. So I did. And she let out a wolf-whistle as she placed her hands on my chest. "Lookin' good, there, stud. When did you start working out?" I almost didn't hear her, as I was fighting the urge to get a boner. Her touching my chest was turning me on more than anything I can remember. If I only I could touch hers back. "Uh, about a year ago," I mumbled. She took her hands off my chest."Well, it sure as hell is paying off, so keep it up." She walked past me to go into the house, and as she walked. My parents were very Catholic and very straight. That was all I knew.Tony's parents were more sophisticated. His dad, Henry, was a doctor. Hewas a bit formal but really a great guy. He would make sex jokes andstuff, which seemed so progressive to me as a kid in grammar school. Iremember in their rec room downstairs, lots of knotty pine, there was acloth poster of a very attractive African woman. She was topless with bigboobs, a ring in her nose, and there was a tiny cloth over her crotch..