She is a Malayalee aunty bit hot and padded. Her boobs must be around 38 in size and she is so fair and always wears the saree below her hips showing ...he navel. Her hubby works in Qatar and comes thrice in a year. I was already fantasied by her structure and loved to have sex with her. Now as she was looking at the door one min I really got paused as she was looking straight into my tent that happened in my lungi and erected cock behind that thin lungi. I asked her with a fear, “what happened. This is our last class of the day. The bell rings ending this class. I get my stuff and leave, going back to my dorm room. Michelle gets her stuff and leaves as well. What I don’t see is that she follows me. She follows me all the way back to my room. When I get to my room, I go inside and put my stuff on the floor by the bed. Then I hear my door open and I turn around to see whom it is that is coming in. I see Michelle come into my room. “Hi Michelle. What do you want?””Hi Jordan. I have. If I didn't know any better, I might think they were asleep as well.I sat up and swung my legs over the edge towards the three girls laid out in a row beside me, Dawn still breathing shallowly with her eyes closed. I worked the kinks out of my neck and then paused to ogle all the wonderful teenage flesh before me from three girls in skimpy bikinis.Then Dayna turned to me, leaning forward so that her tits bulged out of her too- small bikini top. My eyes yo-yoed down and then back up to her face. Fucking hell!It's going to fucking hurt so bad.He sticks something in me.I feel my heart beating. Faster.Something's going to happen.I can see what's going to happen.Fuck! He's going to fucking nail me here!I.... fuck! Yeah, I want it and I am terrified.Terrified.It's going to....It's blinding. Fuck it hurts!I can't fucking control myself.I fucking hurt so fucking much!I want it to stop and go on for ever.I want it to hurt so much!And the left. I feel the nail.FUCK!!!!FUCK!!!!I'm fucking.