He hadn't even finished in front of her that day, despite her cumming twice and leaving her juices on his desk for class. On that Friday he touched he... at last, having allowed that lustful need to grow within her to the point where he knew every time they passed each other in the hall her hole was aching for him. That's why it felt like a bolt of electricity ripped through her clit when his thumb brushed it and she gasped aloud. His left hand had been stroking himself as his right teased and. A bit confused she asked, 'Kya MD mujhe chodenge? (Is MD going to fuck me?)''Haan Malti MD pahele tau teri kori choot phardainge aur phir teri gaand maarenge (Yes Malti first the MD will pop your cherry and then fuck you in the ass hole)' Arti elaborated.'Is it necessary?' Malti asked looking at Arti with lewd eyes.'Yes my dear this the only way the MD interviews candidates for a job. It is up to you. If you want the job then you will have to obey whatever he says. You want the job don't you?'. She slid back and forth, taking the strangers length inside of her. The small room echoed the sounds of her passion, the wet smack as his cock continued to penetrate her.She arched her hips, desperately trying to find more length, to get more cock inside of her. She was so close to cumming but couldn't seem to cross the threshold. She fucked the random cock with all the passion of a paid whore, roughly grinding her hips against the wall. It was in this moment that she wished desperately that. I felt an anticipation, for the night. For the cover of darkness. I knew we’d kiss some more, at least.Sure enough, when darkness fell, Willow crawled right on into my lap. She faced down, laying on my body, straddling my legs with hers. Her face was right in mine, and I could smell her potato chip-flavored breath. I got a Coke from the bag and we both had a drink. It was dark in the back of the bus, blessedly dark.She started it. I was going to let it happen that way, I was going to let her.