The coke helped numb away thepain and I began to ride him moving my ass in a cycle going up,forwards, down, back and up again. Bobby kept like enc...l...ike cheeringme on and stuff like "yeah baby ride that fucker. There is no sexierbitch than you suggatits! I can't wait to make you a big time star! Rideit baby!! Ohhh...mm...yeah..good girl!" Bobby was grabbing and pawing atmy titties and flicking at my nipples making all horny and stuff whilesaying all those nice things. I was like rubbing my. .Then my luck changed..Us k family n rajasthan aane ka program banaya..As udaipur is tourist city so they want to see so they visited udaipur also..They came and pooja and me meet..But this meeting is official..As pooja parents know about me..That i m pooja good friend and cousin brother of pooja best friend..After 1 month of pooja visit..I visited there city..The real story begin then…..Its my unofficial visit..As my family doesn’t know about this visit..M apne family ko jhut bol kar k gaya. “Want to be walked on, have your face used like a foot wipe and your body like a rug? Want me to use your hair to floss between my toes?”“Please!” said Tina, begging with her eyes.“Please do all this to me?” said Dana. “Is that what your little, dumb, worthless mouth is trying to say?”Tina lowered her eyes and began to kiss Dana’s toes. Every time she talked back things got worse for her. Maybe she could get some mercy by being more obedient and servile. She heard Dana’s amused little chuckles. Actually, you’re closer to her apartment than I am.’ * * * Miranda lived in a small building on Claremont Avenue, The back of Barnard’s vest-pocket campus abutted Claremont. Alan lived closer to the center of campus–in Carman Hall, just opposite Butler Library–on the other side of Broadway so it took the pair less than five minutes to reach Miranda’s. Kate was somewhat surprised seeing Miranda. She had expected either a very lesbian looking type person, butch haircut and a muscular physique,.