Sometimes, my penis was almost out of her and only her lips were still around the head of my penis. My balls and thighs were wet from her secretions a...d while she rode me, more and more of her juices ran down my shaft and drenched my balls and thighs even more. When I looked at her face, I noticed she had her eyes closed and her face looked very red, well even the top of her breasts had a blush going. Her breathing was fast and the moans she made had gotten louder.She kept on riding me, while I. Her name was Kajal (name changed). She was around 23 years of age and was doing Masters from Lucknow itself. After reading my story on ISS, she mailed me and praised me for my writing skills. She was constantly asking me for more details from the story which I happily provided her.I got the feeling that she wanted something more but I never wanted to rush it. So I played slow and started inquiring about her. All this while we were chatting on mail. She shared her number and we fast-forwarded. Karen was finally able to function and had breakfast. She had waited so long for Harold to be free of Susan, but the side of Harold she had seen last night was completely foreign to her. In some ways it had scared her. Harold had fucked her like she was not even there. She was just some object to take his rage out on. He had not even noticed that he had hurt her. She hoped that he had some time to think before he came home.9Michael woke up to a bright sun shining morning, Susan was lying in the. She said, “This is what I wore to school yesterday.” Mom smiled at Brenda, looked at my erection standing up and said, “Okay young man put something on that thing.” Brenda then hung her used panties on it like she had on the doorknob in our sex room. Mom laughed, shook her head, and walked out of the bathroom with us right behind her.Then Mom followed me into my bedroom, took out a very skimpy pair of underpants from my drawer, and said, “I bought you some new undies to wear to Underwear High.