She is standing over your desk and wearing a low cut shirt. You can see her large breast right in front of your face. You try not to look and continue...working. Alison sits down on the edge of your desk and moves her face close to yours."You're looking good today Tom." whispers Alison. She is so close you can feel her breath on your face."Thanks." you say trying not to make eye contact. You stare at her large breast and see a small hint of nipple.You say "What can I do for you Alison?" So many. With just one thrust he was buried to the hilt inside my hot cunt and he began to furiously fuck me.Then Dave came in my mouth. I tried to swallow but his seed just kept coming and coming, flooding over my lips and spilling down onto my boobs.Clive was ready for some action as well now. His cock was hard as a rock and in need of relief. As soon as Dave slipped out from my mouth; Clive pushed his whole length straight into my face. I was still trying to get used to the frantic thrusting of. Coming down to the story. I have been living in Delhi from my childhood. This story took place 4 yrs back during my graduation in Dehradun. My GF’s name was Anju. She was 5’5″, curvy and some great pair of boobs and legs. I had a break up with my gf and was not so happy with it. So I n my gf decided to meet for one last time in Rishikesh. We met there in freedom cafe. I knew I had to fuck her for one last time and want her to crave for it. We had some heated discussion and I left from there for. I walk into a coffee shop across from campus and as soon as I walk in the door my view is greeted by this amazing set of legs that went all the way up and made a perfect ass of themselves. Tightly clad in a tennis skort the shape of her ass was on full display with the flaring flipped up. A little bit of meat for some shape on the backside and tight little hips only accentuating their shape enough to demonstrate their fertility.Being the brazen, cocky, and smug hockey player I am I pipe up,.