Then I started stroking her and now her cries started to turn into moans “Oh Ankur, ffucckk meee llike that, Rahul’s Father will never fuck me, aa...ahhh, uuahhh, uum”.Then I removed my cock and asked her to suck it. She started sucking my cock and I got the best feeling of my life. I said “today I will make you my whore bitch.I would make a brother of Rahul from different father. aaahhh bitch Ritu, keeee —- ppp sucking like that”.Then I hold her head and pushed it towards me and cummed inside. I soon learned how he telegraphed his intent to prank me. He would elbow poke one of the girls and look around to be sure the coast was clear each time before he would act. I managed to either deflect or turn his pranks around almost every time after my discovery. By sixth grade he was desperate to show me up, that was the year he talked me into joining Golden Gloves down at the Boys Club. I was a thin boy, he had six inches reach and about 15 pounds on me. He had no idea that Dad was teaching. After a sumptuous breakfast (ordered from a nearby cafe), discussing about my work, his 3 months’ experience in Singapore, his future plans. Deciding to go to MTR restaurant near Lal Bagh for lunch, followed by a movie, he immediately made advance booking at the hotel (to avoid the Sunday Rush)for the lunch in 1 pm batch. He preferred to take it easy, instead of shopping, he changed into Bermudas & light t-shirt (he always carried one set in his bike, he said) appearing quite relaxed. He sat by. ? She said me that, the same way you made me nude.I was shocked and was in no control of anything to what to say or to do. She said me that, she saw in window at bathroom and she even felt the touch of my act of playing with her boobs at night and everything. By this time, I was feared and kept sorry for her. But till this conversation, she didn’t leave my dick.She was still holding it and then again she pressed my dick hard and said, relax Sam, I won’t say to ur parents. And by this.