She sighed and looked away. I could feel her knees move under the table, rubbing her thighs together. She closed her eyes.“What?” I asked her. She...looked straight back me.“Hell, I thought I was done when I washed up. This is crazy!” I could sense the movement under the table, her thighs tightening and relaxing.I placed my hand on her knees again. And without a word this time, she simply parted them for me. God, her expressions were something else! She was holding back a wide grin desperately. ...Pooja was worried that her panties was soaking wet and the wetness will not wet the sofa. Then suddenly, Vicky puts his hand on her legs over her skirt. His hands goes inside and touches her panties. She stops him by holding his hands. But he already knew she was wet. He takes out his hand and smells it and gives her a wicked smile. She becomes red with embarrassment. Rekha madam comes back "OK. love birds, have u warmed up properly?, Would u like to go to bed room? Vicky stands up. Pooja. ” “Don’t you worry about that.”“Hold his head Nancy.” “I want him to look into his eyes as I do this.” Samantha grabbed his balls and ever so slowly began to push in the needle. “AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” cried Tim! “Please doooooon’t!” screamed Tim.Samantha slowly injected the contents into Tim’s balls and as she did it Nancy forced him to watch and look into Samantha’s eyes. “Ohhhhh yeahhhh that’s it Tim.” “You feel that going into your balls huh?” Tim had the look of agony on his face. “Yeah. But, unfortunately like most 18-year olds I was stuck with girls my own age. Nice as though they were, though, not my ideal woman. But then again, I had urges and wasn't about to turn down a blow job!My latest girlfriend was Amy. She was a nice girl and we had been seeing each other for about 3 weeks. She had given me a blow job on the second date, so I was pretty keen to take advantage of her willingness to keep me happy. Clearly after 3 weeks she was keen for me to meet her parents so here I.