But like you with your mom, by the time my mom became concerned about it, it was far too late! So, did you become a ‘bad girl’?” I teased.“By ...hose definition? My mother’s? That first time, which lasted about 30 seconds, would make me a ‘bad girl’ in her mind! I suppose the only way to find out is for you to experience me first hand!”She got out of her chair and plopped into my lap, putting her arms around my neck.“We’re college students. We’re supposed to have fun! I like to have fun. I think. By that time I hadn’t cum for quite a while and there had been plenty of men looking at me so I was feeling quite horny, hence the going to be a camgirl for a while, and when I got to the lifts I saw that they were up near the top of the building so I kept walking and got to reception. I’d never really had a look around there, just passed through so I wandered around. There were some more men checking in and keeping the receptionists busy so they wouldn’t be able to tell me off or anything, not. Before I could plunge myself onto his stiff fingers deeper, he removed them and pulled my hair until I was sitting on my ass, quite put off. He had a yellow, rough-looking rope in his hands with a grin on his face. The grin made me shudder. Before I had time to contemplate what he was to do with the rope, he was in action, his hands wrapping the rope around my breasts. He first wrapped the rope around my left boob in a loop, tightened it painfully, then pulled the rope around my back and. Their names are Usha (stats 34-30-36) and Sandhya (stats 32-28-30).After fucking Sandhya I was so exhausted, and went home, took bath and slept. I heard my phone ringing and got up receiving the call. It was Sandhya and she said she enjoyed her first fuck of her life and thanked me saying it was super and I thanked for giving me her virgin body.We spoke for almost two hours and I had seriously no idea how I forgot about usha. Few minutes later I called usha and asked her how she was doing. Usha.