Raising himself on his strong arms, he started to thrust and slam his hips against mine. I opened my legs so that I he could go deeper and the wet sla...pping sounds echoed around the room. I felt the people in the next room could hear as well and hoped they did as my body shook with each heavy slow thrust. My hands gripped the sheets to steady myself as that dark hard cock started to do some damage to my needy boy cunt. 'Fuck me please,' I said softly under my breath. If daddy heard me, he surely. “Excuse me,” she said.He looked down at her and just waited.“Nice bike you’ve got there.”He looked at her, taking in the white tank top and short, deep blue skirt over her long, slender legs, the blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, and the wide, blue eyes, looking up fearlessly at him.He leaned back, putting his ass sideways on his bike saddle, and said, “Now, I don’t believe you came over here to ask me about my bike, did you. Or did you want to come with me for a…ride?”She shook her head,. I was still nursing my first glass, but Shirley and Cindy had had three glasses each, and were both a little tipsy. They were both quite aroused by this time as well, shooting me speculative looks when they thought no one was watching. I was thoroughly enjoying myself. This was working even better than I'd hoped.I excused myself to go to the bathroom, but left the door ajar so that I could hear what they were saying."Shirley," Cindy said as soon as I was gone, "why didn't you tell me that John. Her ever so temptingly covered bosom. Her slender body. That tight ass. She was thin but not skinny. She had kind of a burning aura about her. She was about 158-160cm. But, still a novice, I didn’t have the courage to go up to her and start any meaningful conversation. Days passed by, and as if the fates themselves rolled in my favour, she was in ECE, that too in my section. Her name was Bhavna Gupta. She was a localite. 19yrs old. I started talking to her in my capacity as her batch mate. But.