Sharifa, for her part, had managed somehow to circumvent her father’s orders about an escort watching over her and would regularly make love in the ...lat with other students or even Professors while Nicola was out.While engaged in frantic sex neither of the lovers noticed Nicola’s arrival, nor were they disturbed when she silently made for her own room. As she passed the two of them Nicola couldn’t help but look back and see the young man stick his prick deep inside Sharifa and began to pound. With my hands ready to go I folded them together and inserted my manhood between the palms. Unlike last time I thrusted my hips back and forth at a medium pace as I imagined having Mis. Johnson on the wooden bench of the locker room. Picking up the pace I was mindful of how much noise I was making because Riley's room was on the other side of the wall. This time around it took me longer to climax and by the time I finally cumed I had broken out into a light sweat. I was more than ready to go to. I could tell she was loving it by the was she wiggled herself. She tried chatting to me while I did that. Telling what she wanted more or less of. Then I let my hands creep up and I grabbed her boobs. I pinched and tweaked her nipples and she shut up.Her hand went to her clit and rubbed furiously. She planted her whole weight on my and her other hand spread her cheeks a little bit. My tongue got so deep inside her I could taste her lovely G-spot and she came again. She shuddered and trembled. Looking at Maya’s tormented expression, Sonia giggled. If she’d been a good girl and called her Miss, maybe she would have turned it off. Maybe. As it was, she’d have to put up with it for the rest of the class.“Please?” Maya asked. “Please, please, please, Miss?”Sonia looked at her watch and snickered.“Kiss my shoes,” she said.Maya gasped. What, in class? In front of everyone?“I don’t care how you do it,” Sonia said in a whisper. “If you want me to turn it off before the break, kiss my.