I could see it in her eyes whenshe pointed me out in the courtroom, that look of hate and power. I had known then that she'd lied, though I still had ...o idea why. After I'd been Upstate for six years I got my answer.In all my life I'd never expected Betty Ross to visit me. It's true that when I'd been in with the clique I'd fucked her a few times, but then the slut would fuck anything with a pulse. When I'dbeen sent down she'd been Mary Anne's best friend and one of the Ra Ra crowd that yelled. I am a computer engineer as well as nisha. We both are from Nagpur. I have a slim body, moderate looks, fairly tall and wheatish complexion. Nisha is a bit short, chubby, not too fat. She has a wheatish complexion and has a stunning figure (will make any guy look once again at her). Nice round boobs and fairly big buttocks. Speaking of mine and her relationship, we were not that great in touch. Just meeting during family functions and just a hi-bye relationship. But i always had an eye for her. I don’t know what it was but the thought of cheating on my husband really turned me on. I felt his hands on my ass, gentle rubbing but grabbing a handful too. A couple of time’s he spanked me which made me moan out. I was loving being spanked but also nervous he might leave a handprint that would be difficult to explain! His hands moved round and he started rubbing my pussy. Not penetrating but rubbing his fingers along my slit and up to my clit. He didn’t need to as I knew but he made a. I certainly wanted to do every perverted thing Wendy was shouting at me. I wanted to shove the cock Wendy's hand was blurring across down her throat, and yank her hair, and cum all over her tonsils. But I didn't love Sarah one bit. I loved Wendy. If she didn't stop what she was doing. I was bound to come soon, but after that, I would still give a damn about her. I was struggling to give her pleasure with my fingers, and we were here right now because of a potion I'd slaved over to make her.