She loved it. I felt her again and she was dripping wet. "Stand up," I ordered. Sure enough, there was a big wet spot on my pants."Look at this,you na...ghty girl," I teased, "you wet my pants."I loved the way she blushed. She was so embarrassed.It was a special night. We spent hours making love and she fell asleep in my arms. I woke in the middle of the night and felt her soft, creamy ass. It was still warm. My hand slipped between her legs and she was still wet. One finger slipped in, then two.. That Freshman Ginny was gangbanged, Denice ran her wild campaign to become Homecumming Queen, the wicked weak where Krysten and her older futa-sister went naked for two weeks because they inspired the football team to win the State Confrence. It was all such wicked fun.Now it was my turn.“Well, futas, she's a bold one,” said President McTaggart as I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. I bared my big, lush, golden-brown tits to the cheers of all. I would have an awesome second year of. I needed someone confident, handsome, and not afraid to "go for it".My second week, I ran across him, not that he noticed me. It was the guy's gym teacher... and I mistook him for another student!I had 'fumbled' my books onto the floor so I could bend over to pick them up while showing off my boobs, but in the process, my contacts popped out, so I had to scramble. By the time I was getting back up, this adonis excused himself with hardly a second glance, then blew his whistle as he stepped. She told me to wait for a while and I guessed that she must be asking her husband about the same. I was right. She asked her husband that she got a person, who can help us out to repay the loan but she will have to travel to Mumbai after about 15-20 minutes.She again came on chat and told me that she had spoken to her husband and he agreed. I was happy that my plan was succeeding. However, to confirm the same, I asked her innocently that how and when she and her husband are coming to Mumbai..