Unfortunately (but unsurprisingly), Matilda had a date that night, and so Carlotta had gone out alone.Unlike the previous night, she hadn’t had anyt...hing to drink. Instead, she’d treated it as a mission.The goal: to get all this built-up sexual frustration out of her system.The first bar she’d gone to had been mostly empty, and so Carlotta had sat and chatted to the bartender. He was short, a little bit dumpy - basically the exact opposite of her type.But she’d reminded herself that tonight. Aur fir ek din maine ana ko phone pe propose kar diya and at a one go she replied with yes. Both of us knew k aage problems hongi but nothing was in our control.We used to have late night calls.Phone mein kisses karna and non veg messages, dono bahot enjoy kar rahe the.One night jab she gave me a kiss, maine kaha bas ab ye phone pe he milega ya phir sach mein milega. Use kaha agar sach mein chahiye to aa jao, mana kisne kiya hai.Main bahot khush hua aur next week ka program banaya uske city. I had not masturbated in about 2 weeks and was ready to explode. Like always we just spent some time with each other, and then we went downstairs to her basement. Her basement is where we always did anything sexual because no one could hear anyone down there.So we start kissing and touching each other, and I remind her about her promise to me. She was hoping I had forgotten but this actually was the only thing I could think about. Now for whatever reason she did not want to give me a. I stood up and with my eyes never leaving the two slaves on the floor, I grabbed Laura by the hips and fucked her like it was going to be the last time that I would ever be able to fuck again.I mean that I pounded her so hard that you could hear the “slaps” of our bodies coming together very loudly with every stroke.For her part, Laura was working it just as hard as I was, until I could finally hear the hitch in her breathing that told me that she was right on the ragged edge.I was right there.