Then in our college one event was there , I was roaming all day with her. Going canteen , watching dance , flirting with her friends ,, so as evening ...unction was there..it was little dark in the the auditorium. We sat together , we had chairs like multiplex and common hand rest for them.While talking once ma hand touched her right boob. Waaaaw I was like thinking what just happened. She just ignored and was talking like nothing happened. I got some courage and touched again she didn’t react... I feel her skin sweep the flesh of my ass and can’t help but to thrust into 'H'’s grip.Pressing my ass down 'H' lowers me to her body. She leaves room to let me get my shorts off, but not letting go of me either. 'H' never lets go of my throbbing boyhood as she presses up on my ass, pulling me between her spread thighs and into her warm, wet womanly embrace. I feel the slick, heated flesh part as I am sliding in. Fear spills through me mixing with the pleasure of being made a man. I lean my. She rested her head against Greg's chest, and drew in a ragged deep breath, and closed her eyes tightly. The tears still fell, but not as powerfully as before. She slid her hand down between her legs and started to rub her clit slowly. She hoped if she could make herself feel good, the pain would go away. Greg held his breath as he felt her fingers probe her nether regions. His cock jumped as her fingers met his between her legs. He rested his fingers lightly over hers, closed his eyes, rested. “I heard you tell them you wanted to fuck me, how you were going to bend me over and take me over my desk” walking behind me finishing her sentence, whispering in my ear, her hand dragging across my face, ”you want to keep your job you filthy boy” those lips inches from mine! “please boss” I needed this job “take your clothes off “obliging, the next thing I knew her skirt dropped to the floor revealing, legs that were perfect tanned and toned, her desk looming in front of her boots made her.