She turned to me and said, "Jim, what I feel for you, I've felt for nobody else. I know you don't love me and... for some reason, I don't care." You l...ve me?" I asked, stupidly. "Why?" I don't know! I know you didn't do anything," Camille said. "I felt it strongly when we were here last week, and it got stronger when I kissed you last week. I'm..." Camille's voice faltered and was replaced by sobs.I didn't know what to do with this. Girls were falling in love with me, and there was no. Fast and hard, he fucked as I rode the waves of another orgasm. The look on his face was primitive, almost animalistic. He called me his slut and, as we looked at each other, he struck my cheek again. "Can you take it harder?" "Go for it,” I panted. Before I could say anything else, he put one hand around my throat and used the other to brutalize my breasts. I moaned, the lack of oxygen heightening every emotion as blood rushed around my body. My pleasure was amplified when he released my. “You know what, I’ll tell your Father what you want. I’ll explain to him that you threatened me, and him, and let him make the choice. But for me, if he chooses to continue or not to continue, unlike you, it is his choice. ONLY his.”“You just stay away from him. I mean it. Stay the hell away from my father!”With that Janice turned and left slamming the door behind her. She turned away from the door and stormed into the kitchen and stood next to the stove, her arms crossed. She was pissed.. .! Uska thodasa hi paani aaya. Phir usne meri pant kholi aur mujhe nanga kiya.. Pehle mere nipples chatne lagi uske baad mera lund haath mein liya aur choosne lagi. Kya choos rahi thi woh! Jaise saalo se bhookhi hai, aur mere gote bhi chaatne lagi aur phir mein jadhne mein ayya toh kehnelagi ki muh mein hu chaiye toh mein uske muh mein hi bohot kyada jadh diya…Phir use mein bed pe litaya aur uske ball chatte chatte uski pucchi pe lund ragadne laga aur usko kiss karte karte jorse se mera 7′.