But it was real. She was shocked at how somebody could get so much pleasure from her pain, how her rapist had tried to act so tender, as if to tease h...r and bring home how far the reality was from her fantasy of the night before. But her relief was short lived as her head was jerked back in front of him. Mehmet knew he was getting close, and he jerked her head so he could look into her eyes as he came. He thrust deep into her cunt one more time, pushing as far in as he possibly could, and. It was tempting for me to turn back and look. I tried to turn my head a little and see her. All I could see was she turned the other side.She was looking down working on her big jugs of milk. I could hear little spurting sounds of her milk getting squeezed out. All I could do was just imagine how it would look or taste. I was too afraid to take a step at that moment but all my thoughts got my cock hard.As I was thinking all this, Madhavi ma’am said, “Uh, I don’t think it’s working. You please. I could not keep my eyes away from her; she was damn hot man. Well controlling my feelings I went inside.Inside I found two other girls. One was of typical south Indian color (brown but very sexy ). she had loose curly sexy hair. She was wearing leggings and a tight top. I could see the formation of nipples on her dress; which was looking very hot and arousing. That instantly gave me a hard on. That was kind of nerdy and decent but with slutty eyes behind hers specs. I was in the office with. " Thank you, darling." After Darla left her friend, she walked to the park to sit on a park bench and ponder her future as an unwed mother."Hello, Darla," said the young man standing in front of her."Hello, Conrad," said Darla."I've been trying to work up the courage to talk to you... since that evening and I happened to see you sitting alone." What did you want to talk to me about, Conrad?" I want to apologize for my atrocious behavior and the hateful words I used. I know I don't deserve any.