I want to win our bet.” “I don’t need anybody but you but if you are really really sure that it is something you want, I’ll go along with it ...but I’m sure I’ll win the bet.”“That’s brings me to why I asked those questions. The way you both answered my questions, I’ve decided that we are all pretty much the same and that you both should come to the apartment Friday night and help me win the bet.” Frank and I looked at each other and then back at Jim. “Ok, count us in”, we replied with smiles. He let it down gently and grabbed her ass cheek hard, squeezing. He wanted to make sure shed bruise. She felt his erection pressing into her thigh. He was firm, but not rock hard. She knew shed need to take more to make him rock hard. She wasnt sure she could. She wasnt sure hed give her a choice. Hr grinded his cock against her thigh. Do you remember begging me for pain? Begging me to unleash my fury on you? The way he pronounced the word fury was to belittle her. To make light of her. "Someone might see," she murmured. "Who cares?" he answered and pushed her back again. His hands went to her blouse and undid the buttons, pushing it apart and pulling her tits over the top of her bra - he started to suckle her whilst finger-fucking her. She gasped and moaned.She wasn't happy doing this out in the open and it showed, as her juices hadn't yet started to flow. Getting impatient he released himself from his trousers and shoved his cock up her cunt, forcing his way in. He put. Usually at the navaratri girls roam around and late night stuff happens. Now the story begins, I was gone to Rajpath Ahmedabad with 4 of my friends at 8 and after some garba and enjoyment I got thirsty and was looking for water I took the bottle and started drinking and our eyes met. Beautiful girl in yellow and red choli doing garba . I smiled at her she replied and I waved her and joined back my group after sometime I saw her again, so went towards her and said Hi and the conversation begins.