She could feel him, still hard and throbbing inside her. “You… You didn’t come?” He shook his head. “You certainly did.” “Oh god,” she...groaned. “I thought you were going to tear me in half, but it was so fucking good.” “I loved it. You are so fucking sexy. I don’t know how many times I’ve looked at you and thought about it.” “Have you ever jacked off, thinking about me?” He laughed. “Last night. You weren’t wearing a bra yesterday, and I couldn’t stop thinking about those tits.” “Mmm – oh my.”. Sumashree was around when my father was giving me a thrashing. But she did not interfere. My mother left for the market after trying to console and quieten me. But I knew that I had let him down and the career and life ahead were bleak.I was still sobbing. Sumashree had gone to the bath and she came out wrapped in a towel covering her breasts. She had put on her petticoat below. She was still drying her hair. Even among my crying, I couldn’t help noticing her. The towel was wrapped and tucked. More

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