“I don't know. But she wants to take me out again. So I may go out with her again tomorrow. I think this is really helping though. I think soon I co...ld be taking the drivers test again. And I know I'm gonna pass that damn test,” I replied. I think he was a little more than skeptical. He knew I was a guy and needed to have sex every now and then. But he let it go. “Well, OK. That's good. But make sure you are concentrating on the road and not her. Got it?” Bill asked. “I got it. Don't worry. Though the experience does allow me to switch on the autopilot in mymind and become merely a spectator of my humiliation. This time, it's notthat hard to get to the office without attracting attention. It's a smalloffice, in a big building. A lot of people pass by every day and no one paysany attention to just another dressed up girl, fumbling through her handbagto find her pass card, then giving up and just swiping the handbag over thescanner. We are all strangers here and even though I've. Arif was slurping the juice that my mom’s pussy oozed out his cock could not take more he just positioned his dick on her pussy and smashed it in one go and she just screamed with pain and pleasure but Jamal again pushed his dick inside her mouth. It was amazing Jamal was pounding her mouth and Arif banged her pussy they picked rhythm and speed and started fucking her like a cheap slut meanwhile Mohammad was sitting on the sofa and watching everything they continued the bangimania for another. So vyshali was a hosteller and was a free-living girl. She didn’t care about marks or assignments and thus she got lesser marks, on seeing that I was the highest marker in the class. She came to me for help and in return I used to help in making her study and completed her assignment, practically I was her servant, but I felt it as a worthy investment ready to get matured at some point of time. So, because of my constant efforts, we became friends.But we had started to get really good friends.