The knife sharp crease in his pants made me wonder what was behind his zipper. I needed to find out. My mental wheels were turning and I walked toward... him. “Hello,” I said nervously. He nodded in response. I opened my dictionary and pointed to the word “restroom”. He replied to my question, but I pretended not to understand. “Walk straight down and follow the sign,” he said again, this time, more slowly. “I’m sorry, I don’t understand,” I replied. “I will show you, come with me,” he said. We. His orgasm set me off. It was preceded by a scream, his face moving back a rictus of sensation. I could feel large pulses of cum on my stomach. As I poured myself into him, he first heaved against me then held my hips locked against him. We lay together for a while. As I moved off his, I leaned down to savour some of his cum – he had produced another flood – swallowed some, held some in my mouth, spread some on my face. We kissed and he shared with him the cum in my mouth. He licked my face.We. Last day before the exam, she was nervous about her preparations. We studied entire day and it was 10:30 in the night. The library was almost deserted.The staff was dozing despite the directive to keep the library open till midnight. Tired she lay her head on my shoulder and shut her eyes. She held my arm and cozied to me.“you have bony hands. So fewer muscles”“u like muscular boys, huh”“of course I do. Don’t you like girls with good figure”“ I am afraid I do”“then why can’t a girl say she. I was fingering myself really hard by now, needing my husbands cock, i had sat the wine down, and used my left hand to rub my clit. my eyes were closed and i was so close to cumming. my back arched, and i was really moaning. oh matt……… i moaned, half a whisper, wishing my hand was his. mmmm. i heard. i opened my eyes and saw matt standing infront of our large bathtub, naked, watching me. how long he had been standing there i didnt know, and didnt care. i breathed heavily, my hands stopped,.