On the sunken velvet of a discarded sofa, Ulfat was a blur of frantic energy.

Her classmate’s hands were clumsy, his breath hot against her neck, but she didn't mind the lack of finesse. She needed the noise. She needed the friction to drown out the suffocating silence of the life she had just lost.

"Ah.. Ulfat... meri baat suno..." he whispered while grabbing her waist to slow her grinding on his hard cock through the clothes.

She didn't want to listen. She pulled him closer to her chest to muffle his face in her soft breasts. her fingers tangling in his hair as she moaned when he nuzzled his face in her chest.

She was wearing a thin, ribbed white tank top the kind that had seen too many washes and clung to her like a second skin. One of the narrow straps had long since slipped off her shoulder, hanging uselessly against her arm. Every jagged breath she took caused the worn cotton to shift, the neckline dipping dangerously low, revealing the hard nipples underneath.

As she arched her back, the hem of the tank top rode up, exposing the soft curve of her waist. To her classmate, it was an invitation, he grabbed her soft breasts and pinched the hard nipples which made her moan. Her classmate groaned

He tried to pull her panties aside with his free fingers.

"Is chut ko me poora din chod sakta hun, it looks so delicious" he whispered

"Itni jeldi geeli ho jati ho tum to yar" he groaned as he bit her neck.

He rubs the head of his penis against one of your buttocks over your pajamas.

Please, ander dalne to lund he almost begged

"Itni jeldi kiya hai tumhayn" ulfat spoke with breathy voice

"Tumhayn ye acha lagta hai na? I know tum jesey randi ki tarah grind kr rahi ho."

"Kiya tum nahi chahti ki me tumhari tight chut me ye mota lund ander dalun han?" he bit her earlobe

"Agh.. han" ulfat moaned

"Dekho kitni geeli hai ye ready hai tunhari chut" he pushes two fingers deep inside her tight pussy. he pumps his fingers faster and harder.

"Oooh fuck yes, just like that!" Ulfat moaned like crazy

"Ulfat tum to bilkul randi ban gaie ho meti finger ka maza esey ley rahi ho, I know you love having your holes filled."

he pinched her clit between his fingers. he sucked on her neck leaving hickeys all over

"Aghh or taiz karo or agh omg"

she panted grinding against his hand.

A broken moan spilled from her lips as she grinded down harder, chasing the delicious friction.

"Tumhari gand kitni moti hai"

" or ye chut tight af mera lund to taras gaya hai randi kahin ki ghori banja ab meri jan" he grabbed her by the waist and turned her back to him

"Nnngh... please..." The words fell from her mouth unbidden, a needy plea she can't hold back anymore.

"Is tight gand ko chodunga me pehley" he spanked her ass

"Hann jeldi dalo ander mujhay bhar do" she breathed and he started to pump two fingers inside her

"I... I need... ahhh... "She throws her head back with a keening cry, her hips bucking erratically as she moves against his fingers like a bitch in heat, too far gone to care how wanton she looks.

"I... I need you, mujhay ander do lund apna Please... touch me. Fill me. Ruin me for anyone else!" She punctuates her desperate pleas by reaching back to unclasp her bra, freeing her heavy, bouncing breasts. They spill into his free hand, soft and warm, the dusky nipples already pebbled with arousal.

At the same time, she spreads open her ass to present herself to him "Claim me, make me yours! Me tumhari randi hun, just for you!"

Ulfat lets out a breathy moan as his hand cups her clothed sex, grinding shamelessly against his palm.

"Omg aghh pani nikalnry wala hai mera!" Ulfat cried out loud