And the smell of ripe cow manure was ever so present.But now I realized three more people were actually four in the long walkway besides Vern and I. I...sensed there was one more arrival, a person talking, a female voice.I remembered something about a girl mentioned yesterday by the wife at the house. She was said to be very cute and bright. A young female person was among the arrivals and she was greeting the bunk mates at the far end of the walkway with what seemed like a lot of familiarity,. The harder and faster I went, the more I wanted him. I finally cried out with my orgasm, but I didn’t stop until I imagined him cumming deep inside me. It was final: I wanted to fuck my teacher. But I knew I couldn’t do it and it made me want him more.The routine continued that way for quite some time. I would sit through every class writhing in my seat, wanting more from my teacher than I could ever get. Then I would go home and masturbate until I imagined him cumming inside me. It was a. I was so much of a genius that I had fucked up my first, last, and probably only relationwhip with a Godess-who-even-noticed-me. 'Relationship.' Who's kidding who? What the hell good was a 195 IQ?I took the bus back to my dorm room, skinned out of the rented uniform and flopped down on the bed. I actually cried. I tried to tell myself that it was post-adrenaline-rush caused by my encounter with the guy. He really could have hurt me bad. But I knew that was a lie. My fantasy Woman was gone. I. One hand on her tits playing with her nipples and other was rubbing her clit. N my eyes were on hers. I could just see the lust in her eyes. She wanted me to eat her pussy. She was trembling already. I started to lick her now. I opened the outer lips n started licking the inner pink pussy of hers.My tongue was going in a deep as possible. Sanjana was shivering. She was moaning loudly. Ahhh. Ahhh. Ahhh. Oh yes. That is the way nuts. Ahh. Yes. It was too amazing. Her pussy was so wet. I was.