He kept thrusting with his eyes closed and his forehead bathed in sweat, just like our bodies. After a while he stopped with his cock still inside. Th...en I felt deep in me strong spurts pouring while he was shaking and moaning. Then he kissed me like he never had before, so deep and passionate. Slowly and gentle he pulled back, taking his now shrinking cock out of me. It wasn't like before, now it was soft and getting smaller. It no longer was the big and hard cock that had taken me and made me. Through of course ORKUT I had made friends with many girls from Cuttack and I had sent them message that I am coming to Cuttack and if they are interested they can come and see me. And one girl did send me a favorable message. The day I reached Cuttack I called her up and told her of my plans and she said she would come up in the evening. I need girls may she be small / big / fair / black / and anything. I don’t mind as long as she has a pair of boobs for my hand and a pussy for my tongue.That. So I walked in pretty much unconcerned."You wanted to talk to me?" I asked."Yes," she said. "First of all let me say I forgive you," she said with a straight face."How nice of you and why exactly do you think I need your forgiveness?" I asked. I have a feeling that she was wired and probably broadcasting. Technology had gotten that good. She was probably piggybacking on my wifi feed."You killed my friends," she said."I think this interview is over and for the record, I killed none of your. "Do you know Buzz Summers?"What kind of a question was that? Everyone knew Buzz Summers. His locker was next to mine in the varsity dressing room. He was a senior and the starting quarterback."I know him. He's on the football team but his name has not always been Buzz. I remember when he was called Derrick back in junior high school. Is that the reason you called me? To ask if I know Buzz Summers?" He called," she said, making a little movement with her lips. It's between a pucker and a smirk.