Mera 8-50″ ka lund dekhkar wo hairan ho gayi or kehne lagi ki shakal se to tu sharif lagta hai magar loda itna bada, main shrma gaya phir wo mujhe b...d par le gayi , wahan usne mera loda apne muh me daal liya ,or choosne lagi,main bhi apni ungli uski choot me chalane laga, uski choot bahut khulli thi, magar mujhe to sex karna tha chahe kuch bhi ho, phir main uske boobs chatne laga, magar wo koi response nahi de rahi thi jaise use maja hi naa aa raha ho,tab maine paas me padi pant ki jeb mein se. With a long moan, Jill slumped forward, still trembling.Melissa laughed. She turned over, wiping away the wetness of her chin against one of Jill’s splayed out legs. Melissa grinned up at Jill and said teasingly, “Guess I know what you like.”The next day, Melissa woke with a thick head and a dull headache from an almost-hangover. She was in her own bed, alone in her dorm room.Melissa had avoided staying over in Jill’s room, saying she needed to get up early for a class. In reality, she was. Their makeup and French Maids' outfits meantthe boys couldn't take their eyes off them. My little girls had becomeobjects of lust!It was then I realised I too was also being ogled. But not only by theboys but also the teachers. I had never thought of myself as an objectof lust before, but I could see that they were all mentally undressingme. I didn't mind, I would have been staring at any woman who lookedlike me in a French Maid's outfit.I decided, however, it was time to get home and see. You know about 'female superior, ' don't you?" Yes."Just the 'yes, ' I got, this time. No little lectures from Alice about Hospital Life and What We Learned in Nursing School."OK, then," I told her. I shifted over to the center of her bed with my body, forcing her, up on her knees now, to one side. "Just pretend I'm a horsy." The horsy isn't hard now," Alice said, boldly taking my flaccid organ into her hand and squeezing it. "Should I... kiss it for you?" Hold that thought," I told her, "but,.