I was a fresh graduate from college and got a job in Bangalore in MNC. Let me tell you about myself. I am 5’11” height fair skin and have an avera...e body.I had a girlfriend in my college but she never let me fuck her. Sometimes she used to give me a blowjob but I was never satisfied with her. After I came to Bangalore from my hometown Mysore, my priority was to find a girl to just fuck as I was not the kind of guy who falls in love with someone.I took one house on rent. It was sharing a house. Hiding your body for so long then flaunting your sexy little body in front of me today, wearing that short skirt and tube top. You're just begging to be fucked like the nasty, fucking, little whore you are. OH GOD, OH JESUSFUCKINGCHRIST!" I bellowed. I came hard, bucking and gasping as I shot into her ass, squirting and gushing deep inside her. Her mouth is open with a loud scream, tears of joy streaming down her face. I pull out and drag her into the shower. Once we were both clean again, I. Mum squeezed my bicep again. “Stop rocking. She is something, though”Suddenly the music changed completely. From ballet, the girl transformed effortlessly into some kind of modern jazz street dance-ballet fusion, becoming all elbows and knees and abrupt, perfectly timed chops and gyrations. She was just so brilliant! Just so talented. Just so sexual. I forgot about mum. I forgot about the audience. I forgot about Charlie. I forgot about everything. It was just me and this girl in the whole. Like the day before the days were developing as a pattern, up feed, school run, watch a DVD with Summer, sex with Summer, dinner, another DVD, then sex with Summer, fetch the k**s, feed again, telly, bed! On Tuesday, we watched Trish at home with her master hung and whipped senseless, then having her nipples pierced, that afternoon before sex, we watched her have anal sex with him while impaled on a didoe, Wednesday morning, she had her tits nailed down to a board, then her arse whipped,.