“Holy shit!”Tim reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, he flipped it up and steadied it infront of us.His phone made a 'Click' noise an... he flipped it back down and put it in his pocket.“You two are meeting me here after the next match for a little chat, or that picture goes up everywhere. Understand?”We nodded.“Now get dressed and get out!” he yelled, then he walked away.We quickly scrambled about getting our things together and once we were dressed we basically ran out of the pool. The feel of her soft young skin was amazing and we had started chatting. She was very easy to talk with and our conversation rambled all over the place. I don’t how it got there but somehow we got on the topic of sex. For me it was literally a “stimulating” discussion and my efforts at hiding the bulge in my speedo were failing especially when anal sex came up. “Would you like to try it? Would you like to have anal sex? “Hell yeah!” I said with probably too much obvious enthusiasm. “Get your. She said she put the quilt over us to keep us warm, kissed me on the cheek and commented saying that my cock was huge and would love that in her. she took my hand and told me to come with her as we made our way to her bedroom, she sat on the edge of the bed as she undone my zip pulling out my cock rubbing it until it was stiff, her eyes widened looking at the size before opening her mouth and feeding it down her throat, no one had deep throated me as I felt it slide down her throat.She rubbed. She had come to the city just after her marriage.We both get down at the Majestic bus stop and again take a bus together. I didn’t observe her in the beginning. One day while going on the bus, she had no other seat but beside me. So she sat in that seat. I smiled at her and she adjusted her bag and dress and smiled back. She had flowers in her hair and it smelled good. She said, “I have seen you many times on the bus.” I told her that I go to college in J.P. Nagar.Me: Are you a student?Impana:.