Softly. It warms my skin through the cotton dress I am wearing and penetrates to the warm skin beneath. I feel a presence but do not open my eyes as I...lie there upon the moss. I feel strong fingers caress my feet so gently that it could almost be mistaken for the breeze. It was something that I had not expected. But as with all things in fate, I made no attempt at stopping it. The hands trace every bone in my feet as if trying to memorize them for another day. The hands begin to move up my. He told me that there is still time for that.Then suddenly he opened my bra hooks and twirled me around. He removed the bra straps over my shoulders and removed my bra completely. I kept both my hands over my boobs. He smelled the inside of my bra and gave the expressions like he smelled some scent.He told me that he always wanted to fuck me in the college but didnt know that he will get a chance like this. He asked whether my sister and now his bhabhi is also a slut like me to which I replied. “I told you that you would regret this you whore.” Before I even had the chance to brace myself he had pulled me down hard around his rock hard cock. I let out a scream of both pleasure and intense pain. He hit the inside of my pussy with so much force that I thought he had ripped me open. The pain was so much that tears fell down the sides of my cheeks. I did not say anything though. As much as I was scared for my body and knew I should make him stop, I wanted him to fuck me so hard. He shoved. "It's very hard, you know," she said, "growing up with a mother with breasts like hers. When mine arrived, I was waiting for them to grow big, but they didn't, when they got this size, they stopped." She glanced at me. "I know guys like big one, you should see the looks my mum gets, especially when she's on the beach. Guys walk into things you know," she giggled at the memories. We kissed again and this time she seemed happy to let me fondle her boobs.With my promotion I was earning more money,.