She was so fucking beautiful.My orgasm fired.It should have been dry after what I’d done over the previous 24 hours but I watched in horror as a lon... rope of white snot shot from the end of my cock towards Amber and glued itself to the curtain.“Jason?” I almost squeaked a reply as she whispered my name uncertainly. Part of me wanted her to look; wanted her to catch me masturbating over her. That was the white-hot lust-driven part of me. But how would she react to my being in a girl’s changing. I'm currently in the midst of my first year in the uni's five-year program in history and law. I find my courses somewhat boring and the program pointless, though I've received 'high distinction' in all three courses. I've read the Law School's calendar online and read the material from the Law Society. I note that students might be admitted under 'special' circumstances. The University calls it a "flexible entry pathway." The School of Law provides for 'Special admission entry to applicants. ‘Um, then how about I do it really gently? I’ll keep my bra on, I promise!’ ‘Wh-what are you going to do?’ Simon’s eyes were unblinking. ‘I’m going to try something,’ said Emma. She dropped to her knees, shuffled between Simon’s legs, spreading them with her hands, then positioned her jutting bust over the bulbous tip of his cock. The bra she was wearing was an older one, a couple of sizes too small, and her firm bust held the cups clear of her ribcage by a couple of inches. Very carefully, she. I wish, I could turn back the time and change what just happened.But unlucky me.The worst is yet to happen.As I was standing still, that six foot guy came closer to me and grope my butt hard from behind. I was shocked and moved away from him. I didn’t expect that. All other guys standing there aren’t affected to his homosexual behaviour.They were ok with it. Nobody ever groped my butt before. But that sensation was different. And a chill sensation runs through my body.It was erotic but still.