. Something stupid about compromising." The words were inflammatory, but her voice sounded resigned."I dunno," she said. "I don't... I don't wanna be ...the one admitting I made a mistake."I grimaced. "I know how you feel." True, I wanted her to be the one admitting she'd made a mistake... But that was exactly what she wanted out of me. And the righteous anger that fed the first wasn't enough to overcome the uncomfortableness involved in the second."What if..." I said, still looking down. The. She was around 5ft5 tall and had figure of 36-30-34. She was whitish complex and had curly hairs. She used to wear sari and sleeveless blouse.Coming to story and I used to go for tuition to a maths lecturer along with my friends for my 12th maths. They had 1 kid and he was in 3rd standard at that time. We used to go to tuition in evening at 5 sometimes professor won’t be able to make home so we used to play with his kid or chat with mini and I used watch her assets and masturbate at home. Without any regard for her pleasure, he filled her cunt, King’s cum acting like a lubricant. Jack and Geronimo were still holding her down, but they needn’t have bothered. After King’s debasement, she no longer fought. This time, she did her best to match Rusty’s rhythm, sliding back against him as he fucked her, her breath getting sharper and sharper, her entire body quivering. Unlike King, Rusty took his time, prolonging his pleasure, until she began to plead."Oh, god, please. I’m so fucking. ”The genuineness of his words had swung it for Rhonda. Within three minutes they were in the lift heading upwards. All the way, Rhonda was warning herself not to expect too much from this spiral she had invented. Her blood rushing, hot through her veins could be setting her up for disappointment.As the lift approached the A deck level and Jas stood close without touching, she wondered how such a handsome man could be unattached. Like telepathy, before the lift stopped, he was telling her that.