She was bengali with a great body and her boobs were so big that you could not hold them in both your hands. Shreya was fair, short, toned body and wo...ld always wear clothes that would show off her boobs and wear really tight clothes, most of the times you could see her flaunting her yoga pants and she would never and I mean never wear panties. The yoga pants would clearly show the lining of her pussy and there were some rumors in my college stating that some of them have seen her pussy when. He and I lay there, panting, sweating, joined together as his erection ebbed. At last he rolled off, and I tugged at the sheet to cover up. Kris laughed. "You ain't done yet, girlie, not by a long shot." "What? But, I'm a mess!" Don't matter none. Niggas, we used to sharin'. Open up, Becky," he said with another laugh, rolling on top of me."Oh.. god.... " as he rolled over me, I felt his stiff manhood slide across my thigh, and it felt as hot as a branding iron. I lay there, limp, spent. I. We kissed, expressing our need for each other when the phone rang. I let the answering machine handle it until I heard Tims voice. I picked up the phone, Bad timing, buddy&hellip,how about if I call you back later? Sorry, but Im occupied at the moment. Tim&hellip,Tim&hellip,you know a gentleman never discusses stuff like that. Im going now&hellip,yes, I have something much more important right now, right Andie? Oh, yeah, AdamI need you to fuck me. Bye, Tim. I hung up the phone. When I turned. " The implication, as I sawit, was that if I didn't cooperate, she would leak the information aboutmy changed status to someone, to lots of someones. I shuddered at thethought of everyone knowing what had happened to me. I would become afreakish laughingstock. In a show of submission I extended my tongueupward, barely making contact with her pussy, tasting for the first timeits salty distinctive flavor. I whimpered as she settled herself downatop my mouth and began to give me instructions.