Finally, he began sliding into me. Sloppily at first, but he quickly picked up rhythm and confidence. ‘Vikas, wahaan pe thooko. Easier rahega. Aur m...jhe gaali do’. He complied, lubricating my asshole with his spit. ‘Saali maa ki lodi, amir baap ki randi, yeh leh chudh kutiya ki tareh’.I knew that he could get macho when he wanted, but this wonderful guy meant none of this and this wanted to make me submit to him even more. I began moving in rhythm with him, till the whole room was exploding. What do you want your names to be?First WitchBroom Hilda.Second WitchHow unique.Third WitchI've got an idea! Let's be unus, duo, and tres. I mean, every movie with Witches in it uses Latin for the spells, so our names can be Latin for one, two, and three!Second WitchWe are first, second, and third witch. Stop with this nonsense.First WitchI'm Broom Hilda!Third WitchAnd I'm tres!Second Witch smacks her sisters.Second WitchPull it together! We are just witches! Got it?Third WitchSome more than. My arm moving, fingers ramming in and out of you. Going fast and deep until we reached the top.We got off the escalator, you were so close to cumming. You glanced at me, I was sniffing and licking my fingers. You ran to the nearest Ladie's room and went into a stall and fingered your pussy. I take a chance and turn and go into the restroom. "Escalator lady, I was the guy behind you, are you here"? "Yes" i hear from a stall. I walk over and the door opens, there you are on the stool your dress. At all. I’ve been slapped, laughed at, called a dork or a wimp, and turned down in the worst possible ways. And there is a worst possible way. The very worst possible way to be turned down by a girl is for her to hold her lips tightly together so she doesn’t laugh and then look at me sadly just before she turns and walks away.That look says it all. They don’t have to say anything. It is obvious in their eyes that they despise me... No, they pity me. I’m like a broken doll that they will never.