“It’s a little different.” Again, Mr. Obvious.“Why? Because you’ll be naked, or because others will be naked?” She asked a very good quest...on.“No, Diana. Because YOU will be naked, and you said it yourself, I’ve been checking you out. I have been. And every time I do, I get a little stiffy in my pants. Now, without the pants, how do you expect me to walk around with you and all the others naked and NOT pop a full-on erection?” I was actually sounding scared to death now. I was fighting off a. Her finger tips brushed his face tenderly.He waited a little more and then he felt her fingertip rubbing something on his lips. His tongue slipped out to taste it and tasted cum. He flushed with latent embarrassment but licked it up regardless."Every real woman has a slut inside her, a side of herself that wants to get and give pleasure, which wants to drive a man wild for her. Every real woman craves cock, honey. She wants to feel it in her mouth and feel it throb. She wants it to pour salty. Not only he was quite good looking, but he was also good at studies too.I don’t know how but soon we became quite good friends as he lived near to my house. As an average student, I used to take his notes and try to get clarification from him on tough topics. In order to improve the class environment, in the mid of the session, our class teacher re-arranged the sitting arrangement. She made us sit by our roll numbers and I happened to sit next to Dheeraj. I was quite happy to be sitting next to. Her arousal grew more and more intense over the next couple of minutes... “Aaagghhh!” she groaned, and he started to cum, already, because her pulsating pussy was spasming powerfully round his cock, while her hands had moved onto his lower back to press him in, as deep as his outsize cock could reach, with each desperate thrust, to spurt his load way, way up in her chest somewhere.Thrust, thrust, he went, squirting powerfully each time, while she shuddered and groaned and gasped, pressing back.