A very prestigious school, part of the Poison Ivy League. I earned my degree in computer science there. I can still picture the powerful Commodore 64'... lining the walls. Still mulling over Fonda, I recall she once had a sordid dalliance with the school lesbian and I wondered if she remembered the ropes. (Of course, she did. It's like riding a Sybian, you never forget.) I wondered if she was still interested in hot girl-on-girl shenanigans, but that delusion crashed as five dudes in sailor. She rubs her pussy harder. I pull her nipples towards the ceiling. I release one breast, pulling harder on the other nipples. With my free hand I pinch the bottom of her tit, where it is most sensitive. I can smell the little cunt’s juices. I let go of her nipple. With my finger pinched on the bottom of her tit, I drag her to her tip toes. Jade humps her hand. She pants. I squeeze her tits now, and I mash the skin between my fingers. I savor the smell of the bitch’s pussy. I pull. Smith was a rather large woman I would guess she weighed about 250 and she had a very magnificent pair of tits 44DD, I knew because I peeked at the label on one of her bras that was hanging on the clothes line. When Mrs. Smith worked in her garden she wore shorts and a halter top that never quite fit correctly. I would watch her and just loved to see her big ass as she was kneeling down to pull weeds. I would steal glimpses of her massive tits when we sat for ice tea or lemonade. On several. Arun laughed and said “Roopa, sometime back you are very curious to know the double occupancy technique. Now you are scared. Don’t worry, we will take care of your pussy”. Arun took the Vaseline bottle and applied Vaseline inside my pussy wall and also on his dick and inserted his dick inside my pussy. My pussy showed resistance, but he opened my pussy lips with his hands and inserted his dick completely with full pressure. I screamed loudly. Deepak covered my mouth with his hand. Tears rolled.