You know what a pain slut and dirty whore I am. So, you pick it up a notch and slap my full titties hard and pinch my leaking nipples. It's not till I...'m in tears and begging to be released. Instead you backhand me and force me on my knees. You’re so sadistic and enjoying seeing me in discomfort. I know you must have release before I'm allowed to be released. You fuck my face hard till you cum down my throat but warning me not to swallow. I must keep your cum in my mouth till I'm milked or be. For those who don’t know me, I’m a 23-year-old male from a South Indian city. Those who haven’t read my previous stories kindly read them and enjoy shagging. So coming straight to the incident.It was in my college where my sexual adventures began and reached a peak. I had fucked girls to married women to the teacher and some hot chicks. But the chicks I fucked were all hot figured, the perfect fit body and stats. Somehow it was my fantasy from long to fuck a girl with some extra pounds here. ’ They get in her corvette and they drive off to a trendy new club in town. Tom lies about forgetting his wallet and she makes a joke to the doorman about would she be with anyone under twenty one. They both have a few drinks and mingle with the crowd but soon she gets bored with there also. ‘Let’s go.’ ‘Already? we just got here.’ This was new to Tom and even though it was in the same town, it wasn’t boring but he realized it was because of Gwen. ‘Yeah, now come on.’ ‘Alright.’ They get in her. Would you like one?” I smiled at the idea. “Not one for groups, prefer a one on one invite …” I replied. “That could be arranged J you could turn up at my door in just a coat, and when I open the door you could open the coat and show me what’s on offer…” “I’d prefer to make you work for it. I have some nice undies, you could unwrap me…” Knowing where this would lead, I shed my pyjama bottoms, discarding them on the floor. Jenny’s reply came back quickly. “Mmm, slipping off that coat and seeing.