We used to chat in class times we were good friend.One day when we had lab we were out chatting ,( its pants and shirt for girls too for labs) suddenl... water fell over her chest while she was trying to dry it but made her shirt to stick to her body and her boobs were revealing too much it was kind of sexy. She became shy didn’t know what to do she started searching for a note book since she didn’t have any she asked me for a note book.I gave her my lab record she just hugged the book to cover. Can't, Master." she said, "Please... just get it over with." OK," I replied, "if that's the way..." I cut off my sentence to have the element of surprise, grabbed her hips and jammed my cock in her with full force.Her high-pitched shriek could have shattered glass. She threw her head back and tried to stand up. I quickly pushed her back down by the back of her head."Take it out! Take it out!" she pleaded."You're doing fine!" I praised, as I gently began fucking her ass."Please!" she begged, her. I brought my knees together to hide my womanhood from his piercing eyes, and I blushed like a virgin. “Now baby,” he said, easing my legs apart, “No acting like a virgin now. I want to see that tight wet pussy I’ve waited so long to check out.” He eased his head down, and gently spread my plump wet pussy lips, gazing heatedly at my soft pink sex. “You really are wet,” he moaned, gently licking my slit. My whole body shivered at the sensation. No matter how many times I had been with. Everyone tells me it is common for people to have that experience, to have been open and free with a special one, then the next time to be shy. We were like that, remembering the kissing and the caressing and the moonlight, but caught in the fluorescent lights and Formica-topped library tables. Surrounded by the knowledge of nations, neither could think of much to say. Saying and thinking were different things, though. I kept wondering what she looked like naked. I knew this game my mind played.