The teacher entered the room and dropped his stuff off at the desk. He was an older gentleman, with short white hair and a red polka dot bow tie. Very...cool. He wrote his name on the chalk board. Dr. White. He seemed nice enough, I prayed he would have pity on me. I could not afford to screw up my scholarship because of a lack of understanding of the scientific method. As the class started, I feverishly took notes. He was a very detailed instructor, and to his credit, spent a lot of time on. I sucked him that way for about ten minutes, and then I felt his cock start to thicken and get even harder in my mouth, and I guessed that Tom must be very close to cumming. He said, “I’m almost there, my cock sucking friend, just keep sucking and get ready to swallow my seed!” In just a few more seconds, his cock felt like it grew even longer, and I felt it begin to throb and pulse in my mouth, and then I felt the first big blast of his semen. I’ve read many stories about sucking cock, but. Luckily, whoever had mothballed the farm knew what they were doing because the water lines had been drained. I got everything turned on and plugged in, except for that bejeezly stove that needed rewiring.I drove into town one day to visit with the Sheriff or a deputy to see what the local regulations were about hunting on your own land. It basically came down to hunting for the table was legal on your own property, but don't make an ass of yourself and don't get the cops involved.While I was at. . you hardly know anything except boiling eggs” “No… I make excellent Omelet…then have I option of Maggi and all…nahi to restaurants to hain hi” I replied back casually with giving not much attention to her actual purpose of saying that and Mukta instantly replied, as if she was waiting to get a chance speak with bit of naughty giggle“Girl friend se bol dena…she will cook” “yes…certainly…wo khana bhi banna degi….” I replied back that she will cook too and my reply went good and Mukta laughed.