She continued to dance in front of me turning and bending over to give me the best shot at her tight lips between her legs. She looked at me and said,..."Do not tell Lisa I did this for you." "I wont as long as you don't tell her what i'm fixin' to do" Just as I said that I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. Damn it felt good to get it out my pants. It was too tight in there. "Damn Billy, you really must like it" she giggled as she stared at my rock hard erection. She danced over to where. My basketball practice sessions were also called of the same day.Since i stay in hostel , i called her in the morning and asked for a meet outside the college,for which she instantly asked me to come to her home saying that her parents were out for work and would return late evening.Once i reached her home we went inside and i locked the doors. I was really stunned to see her in shorts and sleeveless tees with loose hair.She went inside the kitchen and brought some water .I caught her hands and. ”“Who?” He puzzled.“Forget I asked. Both things.” She commanded again, smiling. “Nothing. I just look forward to working with you.”“One down.” Helen thought.He left for the studio, policia escort accompanying him. Helen looked around the cavern. They were a tourist attraction for history buffs, and Helen had visited more than once to view the displays of her husband as a boy on the cusp of manhood leading the Resistance from and hiding in the old depths.Those depths were, nowadays, filled with. She slid her petite little hands over it, and I was so hard, more hard than I had ever been. She started stroking it, pulling the skin down, pushing back up again, her fingers sticky with my precum. I slid a finger, two fingers, into her vagina. They could hardly fit, but I plunged them in deep, and she let out a huge gasp. I worried I was hurting her. I pulled out quickly, but with her other hand she grabbed mine and pushed it back in again, and I got the idea. As she pumped my cock faster I.