’ I practically begged. ‘What was that?’ He said. He was driving me mad. ‘I want you... I want you to fuck me.’ I panted. He pulled on my ...air harder, pulling my head back further and forcing his dick into me with a swift pump. I moaned loudly, and he let out a small grunt. He placed his hands on my hips and began pounding me, hard. With each thrust, I would rock forwards, moaning uncontrollably. He fucked me harder and harder, and leant forwards, grabbing onto my tits. The pleasure was. We lived in a small one room kitchen flat in Parel. As we were the only two in the house, my Mom never hesitated to wear or change her saree or blouse in front of me. So I saw my Mom in a blouse or a bra. But somehow, I could never see her milk tankers. Days passed on. I was almost 19 years old now. I said almost because my 19th birthday was only a couple of weeks away. I was done with my junior college exams and had a vacation. Usually, Mom sent me to Mama’s place immediately after the start. More

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