I cant help getting angry at her words. Carrie.. This is really not a good time for me, I.. She looks up and down at me. Wait! You look freshly fucked...! Who is it?! Uhm.. Just a guy I know. He, uhm.. She sits up, looking all excited. Is he still here?! My quick flash to the top of the stairs gives me away. Oh my god, I cant remember the last time you brought someone home! She is halfway up the stairs before I can react. CARRIE, NO!! I panic. Please! I know that she will recognise his clothes on. . Flowers over the bed and garlands decorated all over the room with a pleasant smell of the room freshner, sweets and fruits arranged in a decorative and cinematic way, reminds me of typical k.Raghavendrao’s film …I was really amazed with the kind of love she had for me and I immediately hugged her and said ” I love you vijji”..She responded with a huge smile and a peck on my neck…I slowly closed the door and bolted it from inside.. She asked me should I teach you are you gonna teach me..I was. Perhaps the girls would be beginning to worry in case some of the boys decided to try this on them?Now Mr Fallows was pulling her hard against his bone, impaling her to the max, while he pulled her ass upwards, then let it drop, rubbing her clit and waggling his stiff rod around inside her. For half a minute she fought the inevitable, then the convulsions started again. She thrashed and groaned in the perverts’ grasp, cumming hard, feeling Mr Fallows change his grip and thrust into her,. Before I could even begin to get up on my knees, another stiff cock was pushing into me. I relaxed back onto the bed and let him go for it. This was great. They were all hard and ready to take over. Perfect. I heard more noise at the door. More people were coming and the spent ones leaving. This was turning into a good night. I looked back through my legs behind me. My girlfriend was sitting in the armchair sucking a guy. As the guy in me finished and pulled out she turned.