Just the thought of it made my pussy tingle.A few minutes later Zach sat up, leaned over, and placed small delicate kisses on my lips. He was so gentl..., but unexpected. His lips were the softest I had ever kissed. We kissed slowly with my hands holding his face and running my fingers through his hair. Zach stopped to climb on top of me and started kissing me again. Delicately placing kisses down my neck which sent a rush through my entire body. He was beginning to moan in pleasure which turned. She had a huge pair of full, soft, heavy, bouncy breasts, with huge, thick, sensitive teats, which required a 30HHH cup bra to keep them in check. Her little pussy had a cute little bush of soft, curly hair around the outside of her sweet lips…she had a gently bulging pudenda, which, with the lips bisecting it, looked just like a split peach. The pussy itself was warm, soft, stretchy-tight, super juicy, and so deep it was like a bottomless pit…Gina had yet to find a cock that she couldn’t take,. Cramson lectures, but today I can hardly keep attention for more than a sentence at a time. My pussy is soaking wet and I might be going crazy but I’m pretty sure I can smell it. I find myself wanting to just grind my pussy into the chair until I cum. I feel possessed. If I don’t cum, will this never go away? Will it always be like this? I pictured myself pinned, the door behind my head, and his dick ramming into my mouth. I’d been panicked but it was also amazing. My lips were stretched. "Mandy, do you mind staying after class for just a moment please?" He asked me, nervously. I let go of the door handle and skipped around to face him. I approached him slowly and stopped near to him. I saw him swallow and heard the gulp. He was trying to resist something, as his fingers were gripping the arms of his chair. "Am I in some sort of....trouble?" I asked curiously. "No, not at all," he said slowly. He looked me up and down and I just stood there smiling. "Well, am I failing?" I.