) I would prefer if there was someone watching, through windows, from the backyard… just so people realise what a whore she really is.I think I woul...d use a knife, to get rid of excessive clothes, and to make sure she realises that as of now, she is just an owned fucktoy, an object of pleasure and servitude is the only thing that should be of interest to her.I know for sure that I wouldn’t stop, not until she is ravaged, destroyed, exhausted.. I want to pull her hair and watch her eyes, as she. We never fully meshed growing up on the streets. We fucked to learn. To pass the time. Until time stopped. Until she came along and ruined me for everyone else. Especially you. Young love’s Trojan Horse.Her bottom lip curls and she screams. Her hips move faster and her hot inner muscles squeeze tighter, rippling along the thick vein on the under-side of my erection. Her red tinted dreadlocks frame sculpted features. A Medusa-like rage fuels the angry rhythm of her hips. Unlike Perseus though, I. Ab me apni story par aata hoon, baat aaj se 6 month pehle ki hai jab me indore se Bhopal bus se aa raha tha, mujhe 19no. Ki seat mili aur me wahan jaakar baith gaya aur apne mobile par songs sun raha tha karib 2 pm par bus nikalte time ek ladki bus me chadi aur mere bagal me aakar baith gayi pehle mere bagal me ek uncle baithe the lekin us ladki ko condector ne 20 no. Seat di jo mere bagal me thi, so un uncle ko uthna pada. Bus nikal chuki thi, who ladki dikhne me bahut sundar thi, aur uska. So we entered in the bus in hurry and luckily we got a sit together as there was no sit was empty and our other friends were around us and asking where we were been? I didn’t tell anything but she replied that we were on the hill and was not hearing the sound of the bus.As we have game shows and fun all the day long so everybody was tired. Then the bus started and the driver switched off the lights. I’m felling she is coming closer to me and started kissing again this time I was responding her.