I dreamt of her regularly, her hair down her glasses off, her face made up, in a skimpy wet clinging sari with no undergarments instead of the stiff s...archy serious baggy type salwaar outfits that she wore. I wanted her so badly i wanted to tell her how I felt but I did not have the guts. It was near to my finals when I knew it was unlikely I was to see her again since she had got a posting in Pune that I thought I’d tried to have ago. I went over to her complex to see her about some last minte. And then she did something really unexpected. She came and rested her head on my shoulders. Man, she smelled divine. The close proximity with her started to have an effect on me and I had to use the loo and relieve myself!As soon as I came out of the loo, she came and hugged me. My cock hardened inside my jeans and hit her belly. I was sure she must have felt it too. Then she brought her lips close to mine and we lip locked for a long time.Meenu then lifted my shirt and started to feel my. Both participants being so aroused, this wasn't going to last long. He asked her if he should pull out; if she was on the pill. Donna groaned, "No. I'm not on the pill. I'm at my most fertile." Leaning up and looking into her eyes for an answer, she begged, "Cum in me. Oh God, do it in me. I want you to make me pregnant." Confused, but unable to resist the beautiful white wife begging to be inseminated in front of her husband, he resumed his fucking, but now with a renewed purpose. He was going. I moved closer to her and once again began to fondle her breasts through her top and her bra. Melissa switched hands to masturbate me as it was at an odd angle for her. Once again, the coldness of her left hand gave me a shock, but a more pleasant one at that. Though her strokes were slower than my own, it was more sensuous.She left my dick for a while, and went to touch her own pussy, leaving my dick even more exposed for all to see. Moistened with her juices, her left hand returned to my dick.