The story starts from here… Jennifer looked at herself in the mirror. What a mess I look, she thought to herself. But then it’s always been that w...ay with me. All through school they would laugh at me with my glasses and my pigtails and my plain looks. Look at me she said again to herself. What boy would want me? Nearly nineteen and never been kissed! She knew that some of her school friends had been going out with boys for years and she gave a little shudder as she imagined the sexual. The movie was drishyam but we got bored and switched over to a porn film ( we usually watch porn together) and she was sitting with her head on my lap on the sofa which made her huge cleavage visible to me. I had a hard on and I’m sure she felt it but she didn’t say anything.Let me tell you I had a crush on her since day 1 and she knew but never said anything.Then in the heat of the moment I said “ pooja I don’t wanna be your rakhi brother anymore, you know that I love you” and to which she. The action must have triggered another orgasm, as she sat there motionless on me, except for her pussy milking my cock, and her eyes fluttering.Recovering, she growled with an a****listic lust, and bit her bottom lip as she began to slowly rock back and forth on top of me. I placed my hands on her hips, and slowly began to move her faster and faster. She began grunting every time she thrust back and I thrust up. I could tell that she was getting close again, so I threw one arm behind her and. "Sorry, no,” he said, climbing under the sheet and removing them out of sight much to Liz's disappointment. He lay on his back and handed them to her. The silk sheet lay across his lower body revealing a large bulge that was his manhood."See you later,” Liz said as she quickly left the room before her emotions got the better of her.Downstairs she put his clothes on a chair and took the washing into the laundry room. She put his shirt and socks in the machine but lifted his boxers to her nose.