I grabbed her by the arm that held her shoe, pinned it against the wall without moving my stare, and said, ‘Yes.’ I pressed myself against her as ... plunged my tongue in her mouth for a seizing kiss that violated her mouth. I made sure she could feel my cock rubbing up against her as I pulled her shoulder straps back down over her shoulders. This time, both of her tits were mine and on my terms. She seemed to like my terms as she tried to dry hump me. I grabbed her by the hair and brought her. He saw the love shining there, but the fear too. Dimly, he realized just how hard this was for her, how much of an effort she was making.He took her in his arms and kissed her softly. He knew she could feel his cock through his shorts. She pressed closer to him.“I love you, Manjula. I will never hurt you,” he said. He tenderly stroked her back, downwards, downwards. As gently as he could, he put his hand on her ass.The effect was electrifying. She went rigid, holding onto him tightly. Her ass. How bout you go get cleaned up real good and come to my place in an hour?" (He lived in the complex too)"Ok" I sayI rush home, anxious for what's to come. I do as I'm told.An hour passed and I get to his office door. He opens up and let's me in.He offers me a seat and a beer. We sat there and talked sports for a few minutes. Then he says to me,"You're really good. I haven't had it that good in years." Thanks" I said "it was my first time"He grins and says "you're a natural." He waves me. Rob looked at me, still wearing that smile, and then looked down. I followed his gaze down to the floor of the booth, and my jaw nearly dropped. Kneeling there on the floor under the counter, with Rob's prick halfway down her throat, was Ann. Ann wasn't the prettiest girl on campus, but she had a reputation for giving the best blow jobs this side of the Mississippi. She also had a reputation for being a real cock teaser, and so it gave me a bit of a shock when I saw her sitting there blowing.