I was losing control on myself and began enjoying the feel of his hardness. This time when he pressed my boob, I also turned my hand and held his cock... in my palm and began stroking slowly. He was very quick. He unzipped his pant and took out the cock, giving it directly in my hand. It was very big and hot. I moved my finger all over the length to get a feel of how big it was and then tried to hold the mushroom head in my fist. It was very very exciting and now I wanted them to sqeeze my boobs. "By the way, where were you going in this rainy night?" Bipasha questioned him." I was going to Durban for celebrating the New Year." Jeff replied."But now you might just have to stay here on the New Year's eve. You won't find any workshop open on this rainy night." Bipasha finished the sentence.Jeff gazed at Bipasha's body. He could easily see her well-shaped figure through her transparent nightgown. Her blue bikini was hardly enough to escape her overly generous breasts.The rain started. When I came out Brian had put his jeans back on and he’d used some of my lipstick to write ‘JERK’ on his forehead and ‘I’m sorry’ on his chest. I burst out laughing. ‘I’m sorry, too. That was a bit over the top.’ He smiled ‘I don’t know about that. When I thought about it well…Only an asshole asks a question without expecting an answer. I’m not a chauvinistic pig most of the time. So truce?’ I nodded. Then smiled wider when I spotted the lipstick he’d used on the vanity. It was a stain I’d. That meant that I always got whatever I wanted. After college, there was Dennis. He picked up where my daddy had left off. My stupid fling with Eric really had been the biggest mistake of my life. The only thing that had saved me was the fact that Dennis loved me so fucking much. Della and Penny had lied their asses off to save me. And once they put the belief in Dennis' mind that it had been nothing more than a drunken mistake, Dennis didn't divorce me. He'd still wanted to beat the fuck out.