She took his hand and rubbed it over her smooth mons."Hey Louise, come here, let Rob compare."Louise shook her head but the class goaded her and she b...ried her face in her hands."What's going on?" Mr Clarke asked as he closed the open door behind him."We are asking the guys whether they prefer my shaven crotch to Louise's bush but she doesn't want to show them to compare. Bit mean, as she started it," Sarah gushed and the teacher smiled."Well we do need to cover comparisons and statistics, so. She shared my curse – or curses. She was beautiful, in a girl-next-door kind of way, with blonde, corn-silk hair, and the boobs I had always wanted. She had been a cheerleader in high school, and looked it. But she had also graduated first in her high school class, and was enrolled as a physics major at Cornell. She was what we called a “Brainiac,” as was I.But because of our looks, our classmates, almost exclusively boys, plus our professors and TAs, had treated us as airheads. Worse, many of. He grab my ass cheek, massage it and I felt a new sensation. His tounge explore mine, my tounge meet his and they're like mortal enemies having a duel. His hands let go on my ass cheek but it goes to my hands and guide it to his cock. I was touching his cock when his hands go to my head and push me to his 9 inch. monster cock. "Suck it!" he orderI'm like a hungry c***d that is eating a monster cock. I eat inch by inch at a time until I can suck it all, I gag whenever his cock goes to the back. Probably because she has 40D tits and wears short skirts, which heavier women usually don't do.I'm nothing special; I'm 5'10" 220 lbs. I am a little overweight also. I guess after seeing my wife have sex with another man (she doesn't know I seen her) it makes me a cuckold, because I didn't stop it when I had the chance. I don't want to be a cuckold and plan on doing something about it. I just don't know what, yet? It's tearing me apart inside just thinking about it. I have to do something soon.