Her stats are 34-27-34, an hourglass-shaped body that everyone will crave for. When she was in 12th she had a lover in her class. I know that the guy ...hom she was loving is not a guy who will love her forever. After 12th he will surely vanish from her life. The same thing happened and she was depressed. She was in a situation where she couldn’t tell anyone about it. We all friends used to play shuttle and I noticed her.I talked to her about the issue. She felt good. She used to come and talk to. “We're done,” she said, clear as day. Benji chuckled and said, “You don't mean that.” He moved as if to tug at the chain still attached to her nipples and clit, but Marissa was quicker and moved away. “No, Benji,” she said firmly. “We're done. This is done. I'm glad you finished the work on the landscape already, because that means you have no reason to return here.” Marissa stood, the chains jingling and tugging at her in distracting ways. Benji stood, too, and she saw in him the dark desire. “I want you to cum over my face Henry, let you saw in the porn. I want your cum all over my and dripping down my tits.” Her hands eagly got back to working my cock again. I grabbed her head and guided her mouth back to my cock. Slowly I pushed myself deeper and deeper into her mouth until I was in her throat. I held her in place for a moment then released her. She gasped for breath and thick stranded on saliva dripped from my cock and her mouth. She spat on my dick and again and worked it. ‘Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhh!!!’ She bit her lip to stifle her moans of joy as an orgasm swept through her, releasing the tension her eavesdropping had built up. Weak and spent, her chest still heaving, she slid down the wall to a sitting position on the floor. ‘Oh, God, Stacey, it’s always wonderful making love with you,’ Carol said. ‘It is pretty amazing, isn’t it?’ Stacey agreed. They chatted for a few minutes, and while they did, Stacey began toying with one of Carol’s breasts. Carol felt the skin.