Since we were in a relationship it was normal for me to visit at her place, her mum was super friendly and nice, she must be around 40’s not chubby ...ut her body would always make my crave for her. She had done majors in psychology and was a tutor for 10th and 12th. She always seen me as her daughters good friend as i would help her in her assignments and shoots.Every time when i would leave from there place my girl would come downstairs to leave me and we would always skip the lift and would. Franky was infatuated with Sarah… I suspected it went a lot deeper than merely friendship… perhaps a secret longing and desire to be far closer than friends with our lovely dark-haired hostess. Yeah, she hung on Sarah’s every word… she was… hmm… I’ll not call it outright but I strongly suspect that Franky and I would never be much more than friends. That realization was a bit of a turning point for me that evening. I really relaxed as I knew I was not going to play at winning over miss. Ami, bless her, reached down her pants, flicked a switch, and buckled, her legs giving way under her, and her lithe body convulsing on the wooden floor, Amy was a comer, I could just imagine all her crotch being vibrated inside and out, I got up and walked out, leaving her on the floor, making sure she saw my cunt as I stepped over her.'Hi Joe', was my customary greeting, 'how's it hanging', I would continue, with reference to his black cock, our little coded greeting to let Joe I was in need. Your eyes wander higher as she gets closer. She's wearing a white blouse that is unbuttoned enough to show off her ample cleavage. Though she's never said anything, you're fairly sure she's caught you admiring her DD breasts at least a couple times during the semester."So, John, how did I do?" Her voice is a velvety purr as she brushes back her long, mahogany hair. There's a slight smirk on her full red lips and you get the sense she knows exactly where your eyes were. You show her her grade:.