Let’s call her ‘N’. There are no words to describe ‘N’. She is a North Indian. She was around 28 years old. Recently married. She had got tr...nsferred from Delhi to Bengaluru. So she came alone and reported to our college. Yes she had came “alone”. She was a bomb.She was very fair and she had maintained herself well. She is of average height and assets. Her boobs were okayish and ass was also cute and curvy. But her lips were the best. It was as though she had got a lip surgery done. It was. “Just wanted to say that was good.” I kept contact with his eyes and replied, “Good?”He took a breath and spoke “I'm sorry if I go to far, I don't know where the boundaries are. I fucking love how you suck me and I love fucking your tight arse as well. Thats it, that's all!”I smiled. It took a lot for him to say it.“I wish you could fuck me right now.” I said reassuringly. “I'm empty mate, got no spunk left in the tank.” We walked back to the cars and just as he opened his door I placed my hand. Some time shortly after that one pair of footsteps came in and I felt someone writing on my skin with a magic marker. I could smell it. They were putting writing all over me! Then he left.I was there for some time when several pairs of hands quietly lifted me up and carried me somewhere. I had no idea where, but they suddenly dumped me into a large back of kind. It was a padded landing, but I suddenly caught the odor of used athletic wear. Socks, underwear, shirts, all stinking and reeking of. This time when I could go no deeper, I understood why.I couldn’t hold it any longer, my prick exploded into her. My prick pulsed again and again, my body shaking with excitement and exhaustion. I felt Cass arch her back and for a moment her muscles gripped me tight. Then, she too relaxed, I was about to roll from her when she stopped me.“Don’t pull out yet, you have left a huge amount of cum in me and I need to get a tissue first,” Cass said reaching for her handbag.She held the paper under my.