"I learned what it is to be owned, and to be shot at, how to steal and what it's like to be a fugitive. I learned how it feels to stand in front of a ...firing squad and get gunned down. I learned ... how it feels..." she took a deep breath, not knowing if her voice would give out or not."I learned what its like to be gang-raped," she continued, her voice slightly shaking. "And I know what it feels like to be imprisoned. So I don't talk much about my 'adventures' in the Deep South." Please forgive. I felt him open my ass cheek wide with one hand and rub his wet cock on my asshole. With one trust he was in me and pushing his cock deeper into me until I felt his thighs against me. He started fucking me hard and was hitting my swwet spot with every thrust, I couldn’t believe how good it felt to be fucked so hard and fast. I remember just saying”Fuck yes, fuck me, fuck me hard like that” over and over. With both of his hands tight on my hips he would ram into me and pull me back against him. Main saatwe aasman main tha. Ab wo mere lund ko ghis rahi thi bade hi pyar se maine haath se aur tej karne ko kaha. Wo thora aur atej karne lagi. Mera dil jor jor se dhadak raha tha lage ki bahar hi aa jayega. 5 min baad mera nikal gaya tab jaa ke mujhe aaram mila. Uska poora haath geela ho chuka tha, tab bhi wo muskura rahi thi. Wo washroom jaane ka bahana bane ke wahan se chali gayi. Kuch der baad light bhi aa gayi to uski sister chali gayi.Ab to bus main Namita se chipkne ke bahane khojta. She said it’s too late-you should go home. I said- Just, one coffee. She can’t resist now, said ok, come. We entered her home. As we went inside. I said- Parul, you are so sexy, lookind damn hot in this nighty. She said “shut up Sagar. I didn’t say anything. I got angry and said “ok, bhabhi, I wont say anything now. She said, “I am sorry for my behavior”. As she said sorry, I went close to her and said “its ok, y you so afraid? You looking good, I know you have wore such dress for the 1st time.