Yes, it was. What was that masseuse doing? The pretty redhead, what was her name? Oh, and there she goes again? Mmm. I’ll just see if she does i... again and if she does.Ooh, yep. I’ll just spread my legs a little further apart. Ooh, yes stroke at my, unh oh my pussy, oh. Pet my pussy, ooh. Yeah.“Your friend said I should give this to you,” the girl whispered in her ear.“Someone said you should play with my pussy?” Tricia asked.“No, it just seems like you don't mind it, and I like doing it,. This happened during my college days. I was doing my Engineering and my girlfriend was studying in BCA in a different college.Since both of our parents were working, nobody used to be at either my house or my girlfriend’s house till evening. The day happened to be in the month of June. Almost June-end. My classes got over in the afternoon. As usual.I called Pratheeksha to inform her that my class got over and I’ll be going home. She had not gone to college that day since she had only 1 class. As she stood right next to him to clear the dishes, he ran his fingers through her pubic hair. She kept it quite short and bikini trimmed. For Cheryl, the roots of that hair almost seemed anchored in her clitoris. Playing with her hair aroused her very quickly.With both hands full of dishes, she froze as he ran his fingers through it again and again. When he gently tugged in a couple of places, she put the dishes down almost violently. She yanked him to his feet and had his cock out in the open. He could see the envy on his classmates faces when they all showered together.He even saw that little Eric Fastman was licking his lips while he stared at Jack's prick. He bet that the little fag would love to put his mouth on Jack's prick and feel it grow in his little boy mouth but although the thought of being sucked off by Eric turned him on he knew that it would never happen. His first blow job was not going to be from some little faggot kid.Jack continued to stroke himself very slowly..