The first started around 6 pm. I was watching America's Got Talent on the television while eating my Chinese take-out when I felt a cold chill coming ...rom upstairs. When I climbed the stairs, I could have sworn that I heard whispering. I checked the guest bedroom as well as the master and there were no open windows. I shrugged it off and went back down to enjoy my dinner.At 9 pm I retired to the master bedroom for the evening and began to change into my nightie when I noticed the old, gothic,. As I tried to slowly push more of my cock into her tight virgin cunt, I felt her hymen try to stop me from taking my GF’s innocence. But how was a tiny hymen going to stop a hard piston from doing his job? I pushed harder and as the hymen broke, my GF’s eyes rolled back and screamed loudly. I quickly put my lips on hers to avoid more screams escaping her mouth. After she became relaxed she said to me, “lagta hai mein aaj marne wali hun!”. I smirked and responded, “sex karte maregi, sahi hai”. He then gets up and leaves for a moment. After he returns, he begins to work on her face and back down the same path he originally started, she gasps. The feather he used caught her by surprise. He is going to enjoy this. By now, she could anticipate what he was going to do -- and it was torture. Knowing where he would use the feather on her didn't help since she knew what he would avoid. She desperately wanted her nipples, her cunt, even her lips, to receive some of his attention.. She said, "Okay, fuck me." and fuck her I did. Since I had just shot a load fifteen minutes before, it took awhile this time. Kayla was screaming to high heaven. "Oh God that feel so good." Then she came making all kind of noises."This went on week after week. Kayla was telling everyone I was her boyfriend. I guess in a sense I was. She just wanted the star of the team. The quarterback and the head cheerleader, was the way she seen it.The following week we won our game again and of course had.