I found myself really wanting to help her but wasn’t sure how appropriate it was to offer help to a teenage runaway. I left Charlie sat on the side ...of the station while I walked to work feeling bad about the situation she was in. Over the next few weeks I saw her each morning and evening, I would buy her breakfast on my way to work and in the evening I would take her to a nearby diner. I tried to convince her to get help or at least go back to her Mum but she refused. It was clear she was. Then i pressed it softly she started to enjoy it. Then i put my both hands on her boobs from over her saree which she was wearing and pressed them hardly and removed her pallu.She was in her white blouse showing a nice cleavage. I took her to my bedroom and dropped her on my bed and pounced on her. We lip locked for 15 minutes. Her lips were so seducing and sweet. We exchanged saliva and she was getting wild and opened her mouth and our tongues fought with each other.She broke the kiss and. Now that we've made love, my a****listic instinct kicks in and I want to give her a brutal fucking before I ejaculate. By the look on my face she can see I've reached a different level and she quickly turns around and lifts her ass up and gets on all four. I almost grunt at the sight in front of me as I get behind her and line my cock back onto her pussy. "Fuck me until you cum deep inside me Varun," she turns her head around and batters her eyelid."I intend to," I tell her as I hold on to her. She imagined she heard a gasp and a groan.She stopped, frozen, that wasn't her imagination, realisation dawned, and she leaped for the door, and pulled t open. There was her ghost, Tim, Susan's boyfriend, on his knees, cock in hand, frozen in shocked surprise. The little pervert had been looking through the keyhole."TIM! What the fuck do you think you are doing?"Tim just knelt there, jaw open, staring, but not at Julie's face, she realised that she was standing there hands on hip, her nighty.