“I’m sorry,” I apologized, as everything I had flowed out of me uncontrollably. I had never experienced an uncontrolled release like that before...and I was both shocked and embarrassed.The guy didn’t say a word. I slipped off of him and ran barefoot up the concrete side of the bowl. I grabbed my shoes, off the table next to Jim, as he looked at my torn shirt.I scampered down the sidewalk, heels in hand, and my other hand holding the front of my shirt together. Once I was in the house, I quickly. Amit was tall, slim and handsome. He was the son of a well to do local businessman. I fell in love with him. We went out on dates for several months. During this period Amit told me that he also loved me and wanted to marry me. We did some heavy necking together. We kissed, Amit squeezed my tits and on occasions I handled his lund (cock). I never let him touch my choot (cunt). That is all we did.One evening Amit said, 'Kala I have to go to the hostel to pick up some important notes from a. More

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