“Uncle” Raj got up. “Ghosh” Pooja thought, ” I have to. Sex . …”
Rekha madam kept the glass of drink on the side table and said,”make him happy, I don’t want any complaints from him. It had the distinct smell of pee. She could feel the wetness on the tip of his cock and she knew it was the pre-cum mixed with urine drops. After a few jabs she swept her tongue towards his cock rolling down her spit to wash out the repugnant taste. I used to feel so depressed for long. He knew she would do it. “That is the junction of nerves” Rekha had instructed. She knew there is no need to act ignorant. His cock slowly slid into her and she gasped. Pooja got up and removed her uniform and climbed on the bed. He kept the tip of his cock at her pussy lips and pushed. He began to undress. She went on and on for few minutes. She knew her pussy was very wet and oozing. She sat cross legged looking down on her shivering palms.
