She let out a sigh of relief and nodded. “Yeah, when my boyfriend Marcus and I were helping get the teaching hospital set up, he wrangled an invitat...ion for us to go to a party Nick was throwing down at the wharf. I met Nick there.”“Well, every point of contact can be useful. You didn’t insult him or embarrass him, did you?” Dr. Moretti prompted.Althea looked away. “No, like I said, he probably won’t even remember me.”Dr. Moretti didn’t say anything to that, but his eyes did make a quick pass up. He further pulled my dress down and dropped it on the floor to get me completely naked. “Fuck her pussy is so clean, I can’t wait till we go to the room”. He pulled me to the first room on the ground floor that was clean and pushed me on the bed.He came on top of me and started kiss my pussy. His tongue didn’t take long to dig in my pussy. His fingers carefully separated my pussy lips he was getting real busy eating it.“Oh fuck,” I moaned.Meanwhile, Kabir undressed himself and came on the bed. The time had come to make her a woman. I took her to bed and rubbed some of her juices on my dick. I put it on the entrance and made her beg for it. ‘Bhaiyya please andar daaliye na.’ I didn’t budge. ‘Bhaiyya chodo mujhe.’ Still no reaction from me.This broke the camels back and she started trying to jump on my cock. I knew I had to time it well. Push in at the same time as she tried to gobble me up to get inside her deeply. However, her being a virgin wasn’t gonna make it easy. I let her pull. He meandered through the wastelands, like some carnivorous dragon, bellowing and harping great lashes of fire and might, screaming injustice from his podium of steel noise. He pissed fire and shat blood and on the stage he ravaged the small crowds with words of loss and deeds of fumbling madness. Wore a black hat always, and stood far taller than the others in the band. On Wednesday nights, far away from the crazed heat and slurring hypnosis of the performance, when all was quiet and gentle.