It makes a swooshing sound as the force of my ejaculation squirts out like a fountain, drenching his hand and spraying over his shirt. He jumps back i... surprise, pulling his fingers from between my swollen lips, as another gush of cunny juice squirts out at him. And he cant believe what he is seeing - this half naked, 18 year old “virgin”, having a squirting orgasm in his surgery. With his hand removed, I can’t help myself, and reach down between my legs to rub my tingling clitoris, moaning. And I want someone with a hard cock. And I wanted someone I could virtually fuck. It was supposed to just be fun. Then you came along. I have been waiting for this day seems since I sent you that first text. I have to admit to myself, I've never done anything like this, but it seems a logically crazy next step, right? Everyday what I do and why I do it, I picture with you. I have to have you! I can't watch you and not be able to touch your skin anymore. I have to feel you. I have to taste you.. Raju got up and faced Ravi. Enraged Raju, rushed towards Ravi.Ravi stepped aside more in self defense and Raju rushed further on and fell into the small pond at the center of the courtyard. The splash woke up the household, who rushed out to see what was happening.Raju had gotten out of the pool and now again approached Ravi. Ravi kept his distance.Raju recovered the sickle which had fallen down earlier and moved closer to Ravi.The ring on Ravi's finger seemed to warm again.Ravi felt that his. From there my heart raced like crazy, I could not stop thinking, my nerves grew to impossible, I always had voyeuristic tendencies but was not prepared for what was to happen.As I ran toward the house I was asking myself what would happen.Will I only listen to them?Or do I will have the nerve to do more?The very thought excited my senses beyond any known point that I was having trouble focusing my mind.When I arrived to get my book, I stopped and listened. Sure enough I could hear them making.