I pushedmy ass back in pleasure as I did and relaxed in spite of myself. Itseemed like the right thing to do. At that moment I felt the phallusslip pa...t my sphincter and into my ass almost like it was lubricated. Iyelped in surprise. It was a very unusual feeling, yet not at allunpleasant and after a moment it actually felt good. It seemed to bepulsing and shifting inside me. My legs became wobbly and I fell to myknees. It felt like it was moving in and out of me. I knew that shouldbe. Scholastically, I was taking all senior level math courses by now, with a grad level Information Theory course tossed in for good measure. The grad courses weren’t going to be a problem. What I was worried about was my doctoral dissertation. It was already pretty definite that Professor Rhineburg was going to be my thesis adviser, and we made the relationship formal. He taught my class on Information Theory, and it looked like that was going to be my area of specialty.The nice thing about RPI. I tentatively put my foot down and put some weight on my leg. Miraculously, everything held together. The referee came over to ask if I needed assistance off the field, and Eddie shook him off. I had to come out for at least one play, but I could walk on my own. Eddie and I walked slowly off the field. Dan Ortega started taking off his warm-up jacket, but Pick motioned for him to sit back down. I flexed my leg, and even jogged a few steps as we moved toward our bench, and I heard a smattering. Uske bad mene bola mera sperm muh me taste karo to mana kar diya ..But mene unse bola randi ek bar to dekh le bar bar phir bheek magegi iske liye ..Wo usne le liya pura maal muh me …Uske doodh mast the …Phir wo boli ki ab mujhe phir se chudna h lund se lekin mene direct ni dala phir usse neck pe kiss karne laga jisse aunties excited hoti h ..Wo bole ja rahi thi kutte harmajde bahen ki aulaud karna tera khada ni raha h kya jo kar ni raha ,phir mujhe aaya gussa itta ragda usse ki wo phir bolne.