“You want to fuck the complacency right off her face, don’t you?” Nina teased me as I thrust deeper into her gash, my cock making her groan and ...curse with the intensity of my strokes.“Bloody hell, yes, I do, love!” I declared as I slapped her bum and she pushed back even harder at me with her hips and buns.“Pretend that I’m her and you’re hate-fucking me for being so daft!” Nina begged me as I bottomed-out inside her yummy twat.“Oh, fuck, yes ... I’m going to grudge-fuck you into next year!” I. .lots of fun.....like you never had before..." and I felt a hand between my legs, sliding along side the rope that was digging into me through my g-string, " yeah, lots of fun....." " Please don't.....don't hurt me..." I pleaded. " Oh, not yet, that's later...." the voice replied. Now I was even more scared. They caressed my cheek, then I felt something else touching my face. It left a wet streak on my cheek and I knew what it was. They touched it to my lips and I jerked away. " Don't....please. To maine puchha aap issi room me soti ho kya? To wo boli ha, vaise ham room kiraye per kabhi nahi dete hai,Wo to hamare Chacha ji ke kahne per hi diya hai, kyonki uske pados ke Chacha ji meri company me hi job karte hai. to maine kaha bhabhi thanks? Phir maine kaha to pahle iss room aap sote the wo boli nahi badi beti soti thi, Waise hamare ander bhi 3 room aur hai.Bhabhi topic change karke boli aapne pura jaipur dekh chuke ho kya?Maine kaha: nahi abhi office me sabse dosti nahi hui hai, So. “Four thirty,” I told her. “Well,” she replied, “if you want I can take you home.” I looked at my cell phone. It was three o’clock. “Are you sure?” I asked. “Come on,” she replied, “I don’t mind.” “I hope this is OK with your parents,” she remarked as we headed out to the teacher parking lot. I told her that both of my parents worked and that they didn’t usually get home until well after six in the evening. “So you’re just home alone after school?” she asked. “Pretty much so,” I told her. .