In the first week, I fell in with a group of other freshmen through some lame ice-breaker type thing set up to encourage you to make friends and study...partners. One was a couple from a town a couple hours from there, so they had to take an apartment close to the university. This was convenient for me, since I took the metro about an hour and a half to class every morning, and having a place 10 minutes from class to crash when I was either out late or had to be up extra early was a pretty. I had a vision of the two of them intertwined in Coach Jackson's bed spending this afternoon fucking and sucking. I suspected that Paula had her dildo tucked securely in her large straw handbag, along with several other toys she had not tried on Ester yet. I was sorry I was not invited to join them. Unlike mother, Paula was unwilling to share her conquests, at least not until she was ready to move on to someone else."So where are you ladies off to today?" I asked Carla. We had all managed to. Mom ne jawab nhi dia bas ro hi rhi thi. Mene bola abhi aap nhi bataoge toh me papa ko batadunga toh woh aur rone lagi.Fir unke muh me se ek shabd aaya sry beta abhi se aisa nhi krungi krke. Mene pucha lekin aapne aisa kia q toh mom ne bola beta tere fees k liye. Me bola papa late h paisa bas nhi hua ky aapko toh unhone bola ki beta woh abhi thik se paise nhi dete.Mene bola toh aap aise sab krenge sirf paison k liye toh woh aur rone lagi aur mujhse haath jodkr sry maangne lagi. Mene pucha kitne. Her unconsciousness never stopped her from shutting down her juice factory. I lifted it up to smell it and while doing so, slightly rubbed against her imperfectly round, plump, and thick tits. It smelled of heaven and my mouth watered as if asking - begging - to taste that natural juice from her insides. Slowly, looking at the unconscious face, I slid my fingers into my mouth. Her sticky cum with my gooey saliva, one for one. It tastes better than I expected. Now I felt her tits, the.