Something.” Mary stifled a sob. She really looked miserable.If this was a trick, Mary was successfully tricking me because all I had to go on was he...r pinky finger thing. A thing she wasn’t doing. Maybe our treatment of Mary was doing things to her head like her treatment of me had? The thought gave me pause. Mary had fucked with my head so bad that I couldn’t think straight for days after my rescue. Was I doing the same to her?I’d made a conscious decision to not screw her up the way she had. .mmmmmmmm." I lay her down on the couch and move her panties to the side to feel her hot pussy that is begging for attention. Her hips gyrate with every breath. My hands are soft and strong as I enter her. Her clit is bulging as I slide my wrist against it with every deep thrust of my hand. The warmth of her hips as they lay next to me make my cock throb, it is now unbearable for both of us. I position myself above her and slowly, gently part her legs. She bites her lip as she looks into my. I had a lot of fun with my new friends and learned even more about being a girl from them. Sure, mom could teach me a lot but she didn't know what it was like to be a girl my age, she was an old lady in my eyes and so it was better to learn from my friends. They taught me all kinds of neat stuff like who the most popular guys were at my new school, which teachers were the hardest, and what the latest styles were. Yeah, mom gave me magazines on fashion but they didn't show what girls in my area. I got an sms after 2 hours from an unknown number. The chat went like this.Vidhya: Hi, I am Vidhya, is this Siddharth’s number?Me: Yeah, it’s me. Aman had told me about you. Are you okay with staying with us?Vidhya: Yeah, absolutely fine. I am reaching Thursday afternoon and will leave on Saturday afternoon. Is that fine?Me:Yeah, perfect. I’ll pick you from the railway station.Vidhya: Yeah, thank you. Will see you.Then she gave me her train details. I gave her my address too. Mine was a nice.