నా వెచ్చటి, మెత్తటి పిర్రలు ఒత్తేసరికి, వాడి మొడ్డ గట్టి...పడడం మొదలుపెట్టింది. నాకు తెలుస్తోంది దాని కదలికలు. పిర్రల్తో రుద్దడం మొదలు పెట్టేను.“అక్కా, ఇక్కడ ఎవరికీ తమిళ్ రాదు కదా?” అని అడిగేడు తమిళ్ లో, ఆమె వెనక ఉన్న కుర్రాడు.నాకు తమిళ్ అర్ధం అవుతుంది కానీ మాట్లాడలేను.“కనబడడం లేదూ? ఎవరికీ రాదు. ఎందుకు?” అని అడిగింది ఆమె.“నిన్ను దెంగుతూ ఉంటే మీ అత్తగారు వచ్చి చూసి వెళ్ళింది కదా? రచ్చ చేస్తుందేమో అని భయ పడ్డాను. ఏమీ అనలేదు. పైగా మరీ మరీ చెప్పింది వస్తూ ఉండమని. ఎందుకు?” అని అడిగాడు. నాకు మతి. It was her.She told me that I am near your place tell me your address. I thought she is playing a prank on me and said the address and slept off again. Another 15 minutes, my doorbell rang and I saw through the door hole that it was her. I was shell-shocked. I opened the door, welcomed her in.Took some time from her, freshened and sat with her and spoke. She has already brought us a tiffin and we had it. Now we were discussing normal stuff and we thought we can watch a movie. We played the. Wasn't hot. He was... dorky. But I want to be his slut. Not his girlfriend, but his cock-sucking whore. I wanted to do so many naughty things to him. All through math class it was all I could think about. Letting him use my body. How I would satiate his lust with my body. I would even let him fuck my ass, something not even Chris, or another guy, had enjoyed.Such guilt shot through me. I'd been so horrible to Justin. I just had the prejudice that I, the head cheerleader, had to be with a. Every time he came inside me, I stole more of his vitality. I arched my back, thrusting my perfect breasts forward. The fat man groped my tits with his fat finger, clumsily pawing at my breasts.I rode him harder and harder, the more lifeforce I stole, the faster I fucked him. I pushed the man far past his physical limits. He was lost to the pleasure. He didn't care about anything but me, not his wife, certainly not Scarlet Whatshername. And definitely not the weariness suffusing his body, the.