Your eyes roll over and you moan from Mr eating your pussy as you try to catch your breath. I can see that you can't take it anymore of watching me je...k off for you. You grab Mr by the hair and tell him something in his ear which I can't hear...till I see you get on your four and start wanking my way like a cat in heat, looking at me in the eyes with that naughty,dirty girl looks till you reach my chair. And without even asking, you widly grab my long hard shaft and take it straight as deep as. Absolutely not. No.” She rambled on.I opened it up, snapped, and put in a pinch. I spat, and she kept looking through my bag. Mostly it was dvd’s and toiletries, until she found my mini-pocket pussy. I thought I had that stashed away good. It was in a cut away pocket, next to my pipe, which she also found. “Honestly? Honestly. Are you that desperate?”I didn’t respond. She sat down next to me, held my hand, and said, “How bad is the depression?”She read my mind and ate it up, spat it out, and. "He rolled his eyes and licked his lips.We sat and talked after dinner, drinking coffee at the coffee bar. About nine, we headed back to the dorm."Alex, Tom, why don't you come up to our place and have a few beers?"Alex said "I've got some Fosters in my fridge. I'll bring it. You guys always supply the suds, why shouldn't we help out?"Three of us went upstairs together; Alex followed shortly with a bag of those giant beer cans. We sat down and opened up a set, Tom and Alex on the sofa, me in. Rakesh: you have a nice hip.Me: you already touched it na.Rakesh: so you know that culprit.Saying this, he rubbed my leg under the table. Then he started moving it up inch by inch. His leg reached my knee and then came up to my thigh. I was afraid that someone might notice. But as it was under the table, no one did. He then moved to my pussy and rubbed on the hairs above pussy area.Me: No! (Saying that, I got up).I went to the rest room. Rakesh called me but I disconnected the call. He called.