I started to yell, but heard noises coming from your room and, well, that’s when I saw you two.”“Oh, God. I’m so sorry, for both of us. Did it...gross you out?”“No. Not really. It was a shock, of course. I mean, I’d never seen anyone doing it before. But it looked, and sounded, like you were both having fun. And it did explain why you’d stopped complaining and Jason wasn’t dating. Why should he; he had you?” Both women smiled.“Anyway, I’d been wanting to go to the prom. And seeing you two, I. You can feel her heat radiating through her bush and it excites you. The soft swell of her lips fits perfectly in your cupped hand. You close your eyes and revel in the feel of her softness, her warmth. Then suddenly, unexpectedly you feel a hand on your pussy. Not a rough male hand, no, these fingers are delicate, light to the touch, sensitive. The fingers slide down the length of your lips and form a cup holding your pussy perfectly as if they were made for you. She squeezes your pussy and. The only thought in my mind was to have Ravi sir inside me. Sir lifted me and threw me away on the corner of the bed.I climbed on top of him and started riding again. He continuously rammed me for at least 25 minutes. I was amazed by Ravi sir’s strength and stamina. He was inside me for the last 45 minutes and I cummed once. But he was not even near an orgasm.I asked him, “Sir, when will you cum for me?” He gave a cute smile and told me, “Soon, baby, soon. You enjoy my cock, beta.” He was. She challenged me to prove it to her, which I did by straightening up and asking her to give me 20 paddle shots as hard as she would want on my balls or torn nipples. She decided that it will be 20 shots on each. I counted in a delirium the blows on my purple balls and which had disproportionately inflated, then on my nipples which were in blood, which She did not care. I could not feel anything, my hands turned blue by the cut traffic seemed like dead. In less than an hour, I was nothing but.