All the teasing the girls had given me, and the rape drug had made me almost insatiable the night before. But now without drugs I was still more than ...ready for this beautiful young girl. I raised myself on my elbows and knees and Zeeta positioned the head of my cock between her pussy lips, as I slowly lowered my hips and buried my cock as deep into her pussy as it would go. Then I stopped to let it soak. The feeling was incredible and it felt as if my cock was being massaged by some mystical. "Yep. Go ahead, Dennis, do your worst." Alright, if you insist." He started fingering her, pulling out, rubbing around the outside, and pushing back in deep, swirling around inside.She let her head down onto the bed, closing her eyes to wrestle with the feeling inside her. "No, you can't just lay there and act sullen. You have to sell it, act like it you love it no matter what the guy does. Right?"She scowled, but closed her eyes and took a breath, forcing it to melt off of her. Inhaling again. I removed my pants and I was in my underwear only. My dick was like literally projecting out my pants. After few minutes, there was a knock on my door. She was standing outside the door saying it should be the last time. I was so joyous. She went inside her room and after a minute called me inside. She was like covered with her green Saree standing near by the wall. I saw her blouse and petticoat in the bed. I went inside her room locking the door. I walked close to her and pulled her green. I began firing my fingers in and out of myself as I watched his hand piston up and down his erect shaft. The movie blared in the background, nearly drowning out my whimpers, yet I could still hear Kyle groan as he came into the tissue.My pussy was so wet, I was afraid I'd leave a stain on the sofa as I came down from my gut-clenching climax. I remained seated for a few more minutes, but then suddenly felt really sleepy. The combination of the wine, the hot bath and the powerful orgasm really.