I’m not saying I’d cheat on Nidhi, but... “What the fuck”, Nidhi mumbled. “What?”, I asked her, following her line of sight towards the restaurant’s entrance. Her friends had just walked in. There was Raneeta – looking hotter than ever before with her new short hair, little black dress, and high heels. And behind her were Harshita, who was arguably the prettiest girl in college, and her boyfriend, some lanky dude who didn’t dress well. I knew him. He was in college too. Wait... “Nidhi, is he the guy you hooked up with on graduation night?”, I whispered, dreading the answer. “No...”, she mumbled, and then looked straight at me before answering, “he’s the guy who raped me on graduation night.” As I sat there, stunned, her friends had made their dildo way to the table. I eventually got up and greeted everyone, hugging Raneeta, but I was still processing what Nidhi just told me. Rape? No, I remember gagging – both of them had left together. It seemed pretty consensual. But then I don’t know what happened later, maybe he had taken it too far? Plus, orgasm the way Nidhi was behaving right now – nervous, shaky – it was hard to not believe her. “So, Dev”, I heard Raneeta’s honey voice, “long time, no see. How are you?” NIDHI I was having trouble breathing. What was he doing here? How was this happening? I... “So, Nidhi, I guess you remember Vicky from college. We’ve been dating for a riding couple of weeks now”, Harshita said, smiling and resting her pretty head on tight Vicky’s bony shoulder. Hell, this felt like a one-night stand almost. He kissed her hard again. I rolled her over so that she was lying face up in my lap as I lowered my face and kissed her long and slow as she gagging wrapped her arms around my neck and orgasm deepened the kiss between us passionately. “We all wanna hang out” I walked in behind her and watched as she struggled to sit up on the vanity. riding dildo The padding of bare feet echoed through the darkness, bouncing off unseen objects, and growing lower with every iteration. "Ahh, it's kinda personal but tight this one brought me over the edge Mr. Lester." “Very nice!” Greg said when he saw us wearing the clamps. “Shall I take this finger out? “Don't worry, I will give you a suitable new name once I breed you.” My hips lock harder feeling how deep he kept going. “Oh my god, this is incredible,” he said as he watched me giving head to a complete stranger. “When are you going to be finished?” "Don't you worry about a thing. As I was kissing her, I began unbuttoning her blouse. “Oh.” I simply responded.