I slid hiscock in and wrapped my arms around him as he startedslowly humping. He laid his head on my shoulder and wefell asleep. However, I woke up th...roughout the nightwhen he pumped what cum he had left into me. We wokethe next day and he jumped off of me to get some waterfrom the toilet. I sat up in bed and felt my cuntopening. It felt all right but I knew the damage hadbeen done deeper inside. I reached in as far as I could and felt around mycervix. Every time I brushed my hand on it I. Ab bhaiya poonam se bate kar ne lage, muje bar bar pooche te tum comfortable ho na mene kaha bhiya meri chinta na karo, aap shanti se gadi chalo, bhaiya bolte thx yarrrr tum ne aaj kafi help ki hai meri,Aisahi gadi chali ja rahi thi, kuch der bat mene jan buj kar apna per shilpa ke per se sata diya, us ne bhi bina per hata e wahi reh ne diya, kuch der tak rab kar ne ke bad, mene unke kamar per apna hath rakhha, wo kuch nahi boli mene bager time waste kiye unko boobs per hath rakh diya, unho ne. I took a deep breath and another sip of coffee. There wasn’t much left in the mug, so I downed the rest of it like a shot. Then I put the mug down on the table between us and looked him in the eyes again, gathering up my courage.“Can I see it?” I asked feeling both brave and foolish at the same time. He smiled.“Are you sure?” he asked.I nodded.He paused for a moment, as if giving me a chance to back out. Then he used one hand to lift the band of his boxer briefs and the other to manhandle. We pulled into the circular driveway up to the colonnaded front portico. We got ourselves put back together as the uniformed chauffeur opened our doors. We walked into a grand entrance room. There are marble floors, tables with elaborate flower arrangements and the discrete front desk. The walls were lined with paintings of famous members. There were several corridors off of the entryway that led to sumptuous suites reserved for distinguished guests. We were all a little awestruck. We looked.