It's all very impersonal, but not much worse than trying to check out a book at the university library!We get weighed, measured and have the thickness...of our skin folds measured with some distinctly aggressive looking callipers. They look nasty, but they don't hurt. In fact, the sensation is on the pleasant side of strange. Jo and George note down the results without commenting on any of them. They just wave us to come with a click of the fingers, or wave us away as they need us for each stage. Now I threw her on bed beside and climbed her before she knows what was happening.Closed her mouth by kissing her.I tore all the clothes and the only piece was on my body(the saree).She then regretted by slapping me but I didnt care.I caught her hands and rubbed my penis around her pussy so that she also gets aroused.After sometime I inserted my rod into her mouth and she bit it.Now in anger I bet on her pussy very hard and she cried very loud with rod in mouth.Now she understood that there is. ”Her hand moved to the drawstring of my shorts and pulled the bow undone.“You remind me of him,” she continued as she eased the waistband of my shorts. My cock was stiffening, making a distinct bulge.“The sex is great,” she said as her hand dipped inside my shorts. “He takes his time, he listens to what I want. The students are always in a rush. Get it up, get it in, get it off, and down to the bar!” She giggled and looked away from me. "Sometimes, with my Professor, we have sex that lasts over. . His hands had taken my forearm and pulled me towards her.My tail came up against the mound .. too high .. a little bit of k**ney Francoise put me in position and I indulged in it .. I stumbled again .. I was thinking .. in the wrong place .. I did not understand that at that time .. the gift she gave me ..I looked into his eyes .. She smiled at me .. and closed his eyes .. Pulling me back to it. I felt the resistance give way at once ... she had a small grin .. opened his eyes .. that seemed.