I was tired of school. Which is weird I guess, considering I was planning on making a career of being in a school. But after sixteen years of non-sto... studying and maintaining a high GPA. I needed a break. Abby graduated with a degree in photojournalism, which was pretty awesome really. Her parent’s were still happy for her – even though she wasn’t becoming a lawyer. Beth graduated from USC with Media Communications and Anna with a business degree from Stanford. We still hadn’t spoke since. She used to make every guy in the area stare at her. She wore normal traditional dresses like saree and salwar which were not even so tight. Luckily she was my neighbor in my flat and was talking to my family, unlike other flatmates. People from city areas will be knowing that most people in big society flats don’t interact with each other so much.Same way was our flats. But to my luck, she was our adjacent neighbor and used to talk to us a lot. Her husband was a bit older guy who was working. "Yes! Fill me! Empty your load inside me!" The moment he came and I felt his cock explode inside my ass, I screamed out loud and feverishly stroked my own cock until I felt it tremble. It sent its sticky, white semen all the way across my belly. The first squirt landing in the cleavage just between my breasts. I squealed in delight, high on sexual pleasure. The following load landed on my crumpled up dress, soaking it with cum. I tried to wipe up as much as I could and put the fingers into my. ” Joe had obviously talked to Mark when I shut him down. Which was against the rules of his grounding, I might add, but he had me over a barrel since he knew Mark and I had hooked up.“I thought we were clear about how old you had to be to date,” Dad grumbled.When I hung my head in defeat, Mom came to my rescue.“It’s just a school dance, Robert,” Mom said. I looked up to see her smile of support. Of course, she didn’t know Sam was a girl. Yet.“I’d like to meet this Sam before I agree,” Dad said..