But the special quality about it was the wide bell-end which was now throbbing in her womb, wider than the rest of the cock. She gently squeezed his c...ck with her pelvic muscles, then raised herself so that she felt the large bell-end pressing against the throbbing lips of her pussy, took a deep breath and slid slowly down its complete length until she felt the same bell-end pressing against the top of her womb. The game was on.Upstairs, Rebecca, totally bedraggled, now stained with tears and. Ehile she was teaching, all the boys used to look at her boobs andwhen she turned back, they used to stare at her big and well shaped ass only. If any male watches her upto a half minute, he will definitely get crazy by forgetting all his sorroundings. she deserves that. she was aware of me from the first year onwards.the way i write the code and technically doing things liked by her from the starting onwards.that was the best part of me. As it became as the open secret kind of thing, she was. “I ... I can’t take this anymore Cass,” I whisper while short of breath, “I need to cum ... this is too much.” “Then rub your swollen pearl, I want to watch you cum and hear you moan,” Cassandra whispers and nibbles my ear as my hands find their way down to my aching pussy. I graze my finger over my engorged vulva and a warmth spreads throughout my body. Fuck, how is it that I’m already so close? I relax fully into Cassandra’s body, her fingers still toying with my nipples and I spread my legs. The dynamic between us had just seriously changed. I didn’t think she was thinking about playing catch or baseball, though the base metaphor might apply.During the afternoon, I restocked the display cases and ran the register. That gave me more time to think. Jennifer, Joyce, or Becky. Which future did I want? Did I know? Was I willing to foreclose any of them? I realized I had made Becky not just a remote possibility, but an actual consideration. I wondered if I could have a closer.