Lauren just never got into coffee drinking while in college. She imagined it as some ‘adult’ thing and she never considered herself an adult. It w...s partially why the children at school loved learning from her as much as playing board games with her. It also allowed Jo and Paul to commiserate over the progress of certain students while the group was totally distracted. Carson handed her a million little brown sugar packages and Lauren ripped open two and poured it in and then stirred her cup.. "Thanks," Sandra said to the girl, for drying her pussy."You're welcome!" the girl said.The girl stood up and then got out of the stall, leaving Sandra behind. Sandra also got up and when she walked out of the stall, she stepped into something wet and sticky."Oh, shit!" Sandra let out, when she understood where she had stepped on."Oops," a girl said. "Our boy messed up the floor a little!"Sandra lifted her foot and shook with it while saying, "Yeah. I noticed!" Wait, I'll wipe it clean," one of. Finally one fine day we planned to meet and I took her to a hotel, which is far away from the city and she paid the money for the hotel room. I was hungry as I didn’t masturbate after the day when I started chatting with her, as I knew she will be my another sex slave.As soon as we entered the room. I caught hold of her from the back pushed her to the wall and squeezed her boobs very tightly with the one hand and inserted my other hand in her jeans and fingered her pussy and she sounded like. “What you’ve never seen me?” I asked. I was wondering, maybe it’s my dress that made him react like this. I was wearing a satin maxi and wasn’t wearing a bra so he could see my nipples poking the dress.“Yes, I’ve seen you in photos,” he said.“Oh, good. So how about we sit down and have a little chat. You know? To get to know each other,” I asked.“Sure, not a problem,” he said.We sat down on the couch.“I assume you know my name,” I said.“Yeah. Ramya, right?” he asked.“Yes, now it’s Ramya.