She had already booked her tickets and somehow I manage to get one seat in the front and she was the second last seat from the back. She was wearing a...white skirt knee length and a blue spaghetti top after sometime she just came to me and said there is an empty seat and I can join her and I liked that thought. So I went back she was sitting at the window seat and till 11:30 we were talking just about our college life and I told her how hot she has become and she just blushed. I asked her about. . my name is Angel... can I talk to you for a minute." She said in a soft voice.The one thing I knew was that bitch wasn't from around the neighborhood. And the second thing I knew was that the bitch was fine. But this is Brooklyn and this bitch might be trying to set me up. I didn't open the door. I had a camera set up in the hallway of the building, so I went to take a look to see if she was alone. The bitch was by herself. The camera gave me a shot of her back. She was wearing a tight. Her clitoris was still too sensitive to allow the kind of contact it would receive if she were on her back. I then entered her for the first time this evening, being careful not to penetrate too deep since she could not take the full length of my cock in that position. The interior length of Linda’s pussy was too short to completely accommodate the length of my cock when it was fully erect. We learned this during our first threesome when I pushed so far into her that it caused her pain. The. Rishi’s younger sister Pari who is 1.5 years younger than me, is currently in the first year of college.I was always there to support Rishi’s whole family. They loved me and cared for me like their own. I didn’t have a family. So I decided to make one for myself, and now I have one. Rishi’s family was my family, and Muskan was my family too. Muskan was like a mother to me, as she was always there for me.But everything changed when the dark impulses inside me finally started to take over me..