“Because you’re going to be my good girl. You’re going to do as I say, aren’t you?”I giggle again, but she puts her hand over my mouth. Shit..., she’s hot.“Now that that’s cleared up,” Bianca says, “I want you to take off your shirt.”“B-but,” I stamper, “I’m already half-naked, it’s your turn.”She smirks. “Talking back to me, now? I want to see your pretty little tits. Go on.”I take off my shirt. My nipples are already hard, and I can feel my juices flowing below me. Bianca takes in the view for a. Not that seeing them was ever necessary. His pleasure was in mauling them, biting them, twisting my nipples until I yelled in pain.I knelt, feeling the wet spots on the carpeting from his shoes. Slowly, wearily, I unlaced them. There was no rush, for I knew that at the end of it all he's shove his cock inside me and try to cum. Not that he ever did, because the alcohol drained the lead out of his pencil. Nor did he ever, never ever, make any effort to get me off. Apparently, it was not the. Binita laughed a small laugh and gripped the edge of the table hard and held her ass firm and upturned to him. Thakur grunted and pulled back to thrust again. The bangles on her hands jangled as he fucked her. She was wearing a full hand which was how it was on festival days. But with his methodical thumping, the jangling became louder and followed the beat of his fucking. She wished she had taken them off but instead of silence, she actually added to the noises with a series of ‘unhhs!’ as. " She exhaled."Well, are you a virgin? Do you have a hymen, an intact hymen?"She shook her curly head. "I tore it horseback riding. I guess some of it's left." It's called cherry popping. Boys call it that. Penetrating the hymen, a whole one, it can hurt."She nodded. "That all?"I licked my lips feeling my cock swelling. Just talking about it made me horny. "Probably hurts young women, and maybe men, more than older ones. Depends on size and, well, consideration; oh, an experience. Rape's got to.