He didn’t speak much, but it was clear he was taking in everything around him. ‘Call me tomorrow at 6am’ It said. A phone number was printed in ...eat handwriting next to the benign command. He didn’t ask for her number. He didn’t try to impress her. Just a note in passing at the end of lunch. She tried to remember if he had done it in view of her previous boyfriend. She pulled the covers up over herself as she tried to remember his name. That failed memory was certainly telling. What she. She struggled in vain to get him off of her, but his muscular thighs were straddling her hips. ‘Get off,’ she spat. ‘Not until you listen to me.’ Desiree nearly forgot why she was so angry. He was hovering over her now, his face inches from hers. She could feel his hot breath tickling her face as he took in ragged breaths. He had her arms pinned above her head and he was sitting on her stomach. He surrounded her and she could feel his manly heat beckoning her to him. ‘Look me in the eye.’. I moaned loudly and he leaned in to kiss me as he started to fuck me faster. The cold damp brick wall behind me scratched my back, but the feeling of his dick inside me had my full attention. “Fuck. You are so tight, baby.” He whispered into my mouth.He changed his hip angle slightly and I groaned as his cock hit my g spot with every new thrust. “Oh fuck yes” I whimpered. “You like that?”I moaned again, “Yes.”“You want me harder?”“I want you deeper” I growled, and he lifted me up so I could. Mohsin ne aik spot pe van khari ki…aur mujhey kaha“Chalo meri jaan…peechey bath kerr kooch khail khailte hain”Mein kooch na samjhte huwey…Mohsin ke saath peechey baith gaya…udher Mohsin ne koj button dabaya…tau van mein aik bed khul gaya…phir Mohsin ne mujhey kaha“Chalo isspe kooch aaram kerlete hain”Mein bola“Cottage mein chalet hain na”Mohsin ne kaha“Haan…zaroor chaley gey…pehley idher kooch ho jaye”Yeh kehte huwey Mohsin ne mujhey bilkul nanga kerdia aur khood bhi nanga hoogaya…chandni raat.