Kayla’s been through a lot and as a result, she’s a complicated girl. In my head, I see her as having grown up at least a little sheltered, no mat...ter what she says. I think it would affect her outlook on some things, and I think that in spite of everything, her experience is likely just a little narrow. Also, I’ve got this irritating thought that I’ve used one of these scenes in another tale, but after looking, I couldn’t find it. Doesn’t matter, I suppose, but I thought Kayla deserved it. . Uss autowale k jaane k baad meri life bhot badal gyi maine firse ek job pakdli or meri boring life fir shuru ho gyi lekin ab main bhot zyda tharki ho gya main ladki jaisa behave krne lga apne body ko sawarne lga or ladkiyo ki dresses khrid ne lga mujhe bhot sex chadta tha poore time main ghr pr nanga rehta tha main apne flat mein roz2 tadap rha tha mera koi friend bhi nai tha jisse mein ye sab share kr skta tha…Aise he din nikalte rhe..Ek din ki baat hai main raat ko apne ghr pahucha to dekha. “If you want to, we can discuss it later, but at this moment in time all I want is to,” she stopped talking, and she proceeded to suck on my dick, her tongue working its magic on me.“Where are you?” I heard Sam shout.Pat stopped sucking me and said, “We’re in the bedroom,” and then she started jacking me off.I was confused, Pat seemed to have invited Sam into the bedroom when we were about to have sex.“You two couldn’t wait, hey?” Sam said, standing at the door.She came in and got onto the bed. It sounded like a door sliding open. She grew alert instantly, listening for the slightest change from the ordinary. Soon she thought she heard the shuffling of feet coming closer. As they approached she realized he was not alone. If he were even with them, she thought, and the thought terrified her. She began to tremble and sweat poured from her skin.Hands grabbed her ankles at the same time. Rough, masculine hands on her right ankle, softer feminine hands on her left. They attached.