Kawal kaam pr lag gaya maat hoke ruchi ki chut chaatne laga. Mein bhi uske boobs pe baith gaya aur apna lund ruchi ke nipples pe ragadne laga. Ruchi: ...aaaaaahhhhh ooooooohhhhh mazza aa raha hai yaar. Kawal mast chaat raha hai. Aaaaaaahhhhh ooooooohhhhhh. Maine apna lund ruchi ke boobs ke beech rakh diya aur zor zor se ragadne laga. 5 min ragadne ke baad hi mera paani nikal gaya aur ruchi ke face pe jaa gira. Ruchi ne poora paani apni ungli pe liya aur chaat liya. Ab ruchi ulti let gayi. Ruchi:. I'm not protected," I practically screamed, fighting him then as my senses returned. Reality asserted itself brutally and I had another man inside me. I'd never cheated in my life. I'd never even let another man see me naked, no one but Jack had ever made love to me.I'd never wanted another man and now this guy, this drug dealer that I only barely knew was inside my pussy. Oh Jesus, what was I doing? Why had I done that cocaine or whatever it was? I had to be insane. I was being raped! I pushed. The look on her face is puzzled followed by the WHAT and finally settles into a bit of a smile. We head off to the living room to chat. I notice throughout the conversation that she keeps looking over at the ottoman. She lets out a little smart ass remark about that will never happen again, we look at her puzzled and she says the spanking from last night. I just smile, as does my friend. She stands, hands on hips and starts yelling at her future husband about how could he just sit there. How it had happened had taken it all away from him.He could have blamed it on a lot of things, but he didn't. He took responsibility for it himself.Had Bob known what was going on in Cecelia's mind, he might have been a bit less hard on himself. The real problem was that she didn't stay around long enough to talk about how she felt about it.Part of the evolution in her attitude was that, when she got home, she expected what happened to show on her, like some scarlet letter. She expected her.