She was wearing tight shorts and a T-shirt that was barely legal in the club. She made sure she was in Lissa’s line of sight at all times and freque...tly touched her when they talked. Lissa set her up to train with Tonya and hoped working against a woman even taller and more powerful than she was would cool her down.Bree sidled up next to me as I watched our men’s pair working.“Enjoying the show?”“These guys? You know I don’t swing that way.”“I meant the next court. That bitch is bleeding. My mother, Priyanka, 40 years old, is a customer relationship manager in one of the private banks. She looks very young and beautiful. Whenever she walks in front of any man, you can clearly see the lust on their face and how eagerly they want to fuck her.She is not a traditional woman as she always prefers wearing shorts and western dresses. She smokes and drinks alcohol also. Her cup size is 38D and has a figure of 38-34-36.When I joined the new college, I made some new friends. One of them. He leaned down and kissed her, moving his hands up to begin cupping her perfect breasts. Then he was kissing down her body, down her neck, and then making out with her right breast, toying the nipple through the fabric.She was reaching down and undoing his belt. Then his jeans were slowly being pulled down to his legs. His erection stood full attention, making a noticeable tent in his boxers.God, how could it be that Laura Treem was the one doing this to him?With a slight mischievous look on. " God, Pete, what are you doing to me... it's driving me crazy... it feels so good."I gave her a long sensuous kiss as I continued to massage her tits. Her nipples were as hard as granite and stuck out even further than normal. "Make yourself come, Wendy," I said as I broke the kiss. "Come for me, baby."Both her hands immediately dove for her cunt, and I felt her body jerk as the sensations became too much."Slowly, my darling, slowly..."Her hands slowed and her breaths came deeper as she drove.