I went near professor Roy and got down on my knees in front of the Professor. I thought that Professor would slide his pants down and pull out the coc... and wait for it.Soon I heard Dean’s voice from the back, “Make a start, Miss Juhi. You need to slide the pants down and pull out the cock. Every action needs to be done by you.”I put my hands on the Professor’s belt with a very sad face and opened it up. Later opened the buttons of his pants and slid them down. He was wearing underwear. My hands. He asked why, since we were friends and I didn’t do this very often.“Man, you know that group of girls that came in a bit ago?” I asked.“Yeah, the birthday bunch. The birthday girl has a nice rack,” he answered.“But her mom has a really fine butt. So, I want to dedicate the song to her.”“Her husband will hunt you down and kill you.”“I didn’t see ring, or a scar or a tan line.”“OK, it’s your ass.”“Not mine yet, but I have high hopes,” I smiled and raised my eyebrows.I walked over to the woman,. Her alarm rang and they froze, nearly time.She reluctantly got up from her cosy comfy bed and stripped off her pj,s, put them under her pillow, made her bed cause it was such a thing for her to come back to a tidyish room when getting ready. She wandered through and turned the shower on, came back to her room and got her makeup out ready for the war paint going on. She grabbed a dressing gown and towel and headed back to bathroom.Her face was wet, hair soapy, she finally felt awake. She. Her moans were turning me on so much, making it hard to remain controlled. With every throb of her pussy, her body tensed as if she was going to cum. My rhythm quickened, our clits teasing the others faster and faster, until Alison’s back arched and started to climax. Instinct took over and I started to buck faster and harder on her, desperate to cum again. It took less than ten seconds before my body tensed and pussy contracted hard. An instant later, my pussy squirted as I moaned with.