She tells me about her day, complains about her boyfriend, bitches about her friends and also tells me about sex with her boyfriend. Even her bf knows...about this and though I have never met him, he is okay with it.One day at around 7 pm, Anshi (I call her ‘Anshi’) came to my flat drunk as fuck. She was weeping at my door and I let her in. I locked the door and hugged her. I knew why she was crying – her boyfriend had dumped her.I kissed her forehead, made her sit on my bed, removed her heels,. A snake hold for the woman whose body slithered beneath me, desperate to sink her teeth into me. I took Jenna’s teasing hand from between us, pinning it to the wall next to her. I leaned my weight against her quivering body, grinding my hips and moaning, inches from her face. It was as much agony for me as her, I’m sure. I couldn’t tear away from the gorgeous, hazel shine of her eyes, like a cat, trapped and pinned with no escape. “I told you to fucking stop, didn’t I?” I asked her. I leaned. She stood over him and began fingering herself. Slowly her face began to turn red and she began peeing on Allen. At first he was grossed out but he began to enjoy the sensation and let her give him a golden shower all over his body. When she was finished Allen stood up and began peeing on her body. She smiled and let it wash all over her body and drip from her succulent breasts. She opened her mouth and let the pee go down her throat. When he finished she smiled. “There is only one ritual left. They had the customary big front lawn and massive back garden, walled in by a fence. In the day, things were still. At night, there was even less excitement.Clara shuddered in her slumber as the sparkling sunlight illuminated her flawless face. It was a beautiful Saturday morning. The tall oaks standing in front of their suburban family house, cast large shadows onto the wall. As the sun rays continued to dance across Clara's frame, she began to wake up. The raven haired beauty was used to.
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