From then on whenever the opportunity arose in the Art room we would whip out our cocks and enjoy mutual masturbation sessions and, of course I wanked...as often as I could at home in the bathroom and in bed. In order to assist my enjoyment I started to acquire what I could in the way of pornographic magazines although they were very tame compared with anything available today and were composed of airbrushed pictures of busty young women. Not a bush in sight and certainly no pictures of cocks,. Instinctively I guess my hand reached down and started to rub his now half hard cock. I continued to kiss and rub him. I then felt his hand in my ass cheek. Squeezing and caressing it. He reached a little farther and I could feel his finger massaging right on my hole. It felt really great as he began kissing my neck he began to explore my hole with his finger. He moved from my neck and quickly got down in front of me and for the first time I felt his hot mouth swallow my cock in one expert. And I have come to bring you to my homeworld! A world full of sex, and happiness, and people who aren't as stuck up as the people in this world!". You just stared at her for a while, then you responded: " I'm dreaming, right? Is this how my next wet dream begins? Weird...". Dralya flew up to your face, with a tingling sound, and promptly bit into your nose. "Ouch! What the fuck!?" you yelled, before realising, that this was, in fact, not a dream."Holy shit, you're real?" you asked her. "Yes, I. While I’d sometimes catch her nude or even masturbating various times during the day, I really looked forward to when she went to bed at night. I felt I would have less chance of being caught. She was 22 and was dating, and often they would go to her room to “watch TV” or “study” but they usually ended up kissing and fondling… Nothing hardcore but she would unbutton her shirt and let him play with her boobs. But when he went home, she would then go to bed and I knew it was SHOWTIME! She must.