She asked me “Is it hurting now too?”. I said yes and told her to jerk off my dick she started jerking off my dick. I said that it’s hurting me ...and said I need something smooth to massage my dick. I asked her to suck my dick. She said, “if it could clear your pain then I would do .”And started sucking my cock slowly and smoothly. I was enjoying every bit of it.She also came to know that I was enjoying it thoroughly. At one point, I could not control myself and lifted her down and inserted my. As usual, I was searching for that one beautiful girl whom I was observing since the last 3 days in the various functions I was attending at my friend’s house. Since our introduction to each other 3 days ago in the Mehendi ceremony, I somewhat was not able to pay attention elsewhere. Off her personality. Her beauty, her elegance. She happened to be my best friend’s cousin. We both knew each other for the sake of it. There was no contact between us before. Although we did have some eye contacts. She propped herself up and peered back over her shoulder, her face full of anxious wonder. 'I can't believe you're doing this, Mr Rushton!''Believe it,' he muttered, the first inch of his dick slipping into her slick groove. His hands adhered in preparation to her trim waist. 'Believe it, sweetheart.' And he pushed, hard. His cock impaled her in a single mighty thrust that lifted her right off her feet, as he released a huge grunt of exertion. She cried out in shock, her hands scrabbling. I took a long, hot shower, scrubbed every bit of myself, and fell asleep for the rest of the morning. When I woke up, I had about ten worried texts from Josh asking me if I was okay, where I want, how I got home, and if I was upset at him. Putting on my best “hungover” voice, I called him back. He was freaking out. I explained to him that I was fine, that I got home okay, but that I didn’t remember anything from last night and that it would be better if we never talked about it again. I could.