I looked to the side where part of the wall was a mirror. I watched him reach for the hem of my skirt and hoist it up, revealing more of my leather brown boots, then my bare legs, and then my black boy shorts, which he immediately started clawing at.“Jerry!”I looked at him and he grinned and kissed me. I looked back at the mirror to see my underwear peeled down to my knees. He stretched them over my boots but needed my help.“Oh, fuck it,” I relented, lifting a foot at a time so he could get the boy shorts off. I held the edge of the lectern and squatted a little, while he massaged his cock into me.“God, I miss this pussy,” he exclaimed as he entered.“This pussy?” I asked between gasps.“My only pussy,” he admitted in a groan, before pushing it in, making me yelp.“Oh, shitty, shit, shit, is that door locked?” I asked, already breathless.“It is, it is,” he said, grabbing my hips and driving in and out of me. He started panting.“Are you, are you, are you sure?”“Yea… No.... I don’t. I was asleep by the time Vishu got back, but when he got into bed I woke up.This time he immediately hugged me tight from behind again and lifted his head to kiss my cheek. I kept pretending as if I was sleeping. Gradually he started moving his body towards mine so to not leave any room even for the air. That night I felt his cock getting hard against my ass. For some reason I was enjoying this to some extent that night but was way too much scared to react or do anything. He again started moving his hips as if he was fucking my ass. I was feeling his cock rubbing tight against my ass. He then moved his hand from under my t shirt to my chest and started cupping my nipples. The intensity of his moves was too much intense to be ignored so I had to pretend as if I just woke up from sleep. Surprisingly he was not bothered about it and rather turned me around to face him and hugged me tight. As soon as his legs felt my cock was hard as well, she just started kissing my lips. I tried to.
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