" I explained."I trust Justin completely. I know a couple girls at school that have the same problem as me. Their so-called boyfriends split and left ...hem alone as soon as they found out about the pregnancy. Justin has been there when I cried my eyes out. He was beside me at the clinic when we found out I was pregnant. He is willing to put his future on hold to help me through this. I'll never find anyone more dedicated to making me happy and helping me in rough times than Justin. I love him. Knowing that I wouldn’t turn up for some time, she was having a shower in the bathroom with the bathroom door flung wide open. I had forgotten to take a book and came to pick up the same. I entered the hostel room with my spare key and shut the door behind. I, unknowingly, went to the bathroom and saw Anitha showering herself, foam dripping form her body. The aroma of the soap spread in the room excited me. I kept staring at her, what a beautiful body she had her wheatish skin wrapping her body. His eyes widened as he saw my rock hard tool appear on his monitor and he stood up to show me his, equally hard tool. I asked him to wank for me and I saw his hand as a blur on my screen. After 2 or 3 minutes of pumping I saw his delicious cock shoot 3 good squirts into his hand. I immediately typed that I wanted him to lick his own come for me but he did better. He tipped his head back and then poured his sweet cream from his hand and I saw it all drip into his open mouth. He then moved close. It turned out she was only partly right. Stan knocked on the shower stall door, and then opened it and peeked in. ‘Room for one more?’ he asked. Denise smiled at him, nodding and gesturing for him to join her. Stan took the soap laden sponge from her hand and washed her. If he seemed to pay special attention to her breasts, Denise didn’t mind. He moved the sponge lower, washing her abdomen, gliding it over her small belly roll. He moved lower still, soaping up her red-bronze pubic hair. Denise.