“Professor Bertolli, umm, I’m almost there.”“Ssh. Just let me.”I came, soaking my underpants.“Into my tent. Get your clothes off before ev...rything gets wet and cold.”I looked back to see Mike and his mom kissing again. Mike pressed and palmed his mom’s breast. I couldn’t see where her hand was, but from Mike’s thrusts I could guess.In the tent I stripped off everything and shoved my underwear into a corner. Pulled an extra blanket Professor Bertolli had over me.In a minute, Mike’s mom came. Days passed; one around 10 pm there was a knock on my door; as I opened I saw Manjula was standing with some worried look on her face, on inquiring she told that her son is having high fever need to go hospital. I immediately took my car and taken them to hospital. Her son was diagnosed with typhoid and doctor advised to admit her son. She started crying I consoled her and told don’t worry everything will be fine. I completed every formality and after three days her son was discharged from. ..then a little more , it hurt some because I didn't use more lube , but damn did I want that dick in me! Then the head of his cock popped inside of me , I let out a moan and had to quickly keep myself quiet...the head of that big black dick pushing further inside of me with each long and slow thrust...then he got his huge meat all the way in me , he reached around and grabbed my tits , pulling me closer to him with his cock buried deep..."your ass feels amazing" he whispered in my ear while. Stacy is my long term crush and by far the hottest girl at school. She has black flowing hair, blue eyes, about the same size as me and pretty busty. She was perfect, Everything I wanted in a girl. While staring at her my dick grew in size pointing like a compass to my possible destination. “What you looking at” I hear whispered in my ear. I stagger, turning around to face my counter stalker. “You look excited to see me,” a familiar voice reaches out.“Roman!” I exclaim as he towers over.