‘I actually have an apartment to myself, thanks to my parents,’ she replied. It made sense, because due to the housing crunch, the university had ...lifted its insistence that first-year students live in the dorms. ‘But I’d rather not go there quite yet.’ ‘I see…’ Another pregnant pause. ‘Where do you wanna go?’ she asked. I simply shrugged. As another comfortable silence befell us, it was clear that something was drawing us closer together. I knew that I was dooming myself by being in Rose’s. It’s the place to go to re invent yourself. Make a new life. You get up in the morning and before you is a day filled with nothing but pleasure. Now doesn’t that sound enticing?’ ‘Is that what you think life should be like…..just drifting along without any responsibility?’ Turning her around so that they were facing each other, his arms around her waist, her breasts pressed against his chest he smiled at her. ‘Why not? Life is too short to work and worry…..come away with me and find out just. Honestly, my husband can hardly have sex 3-4 times in a month. He is always so tired & tenses with his work. At times I felt so horny & dejected. Nilanjan made me feel like a queen that night, to say the least.Then I felt the head of his **** being placed between my legs. As he pushed his **** inside of me, I could feel some of the *** dripped out of my ***** lips. I reached between my legs and caught his **** on my hands and brought it up to my mouth. I took the **** from my mouth and showed. I punched her chest. She screamed and started crying. I put my dick against her lips, but still nothing. Then I hit her in her chest three times, slapped her face as hard as I could. When I pushed my dick against her lips again, they opened. I put it in her mouth and forced it as far back as I could. I could feel her gag. I withdrew it and repeated, each time pushing against the back of her throat. I could tell she tried to bite down a little, but my size kept her mouth open. I watched as tears.