Her luggage was mixed into his, both sets seeming to embrace each other, spilling into the open mirrored coat closet across from the still steamy bath...oom. Tracking across the room in a twisting path of their vigorous ecstasy was her coat, his shoes, her shoes and shirt all on the floor, her bra on the television. His shirt and pants thrown into the corner. Her panties next to his head on the pillow. He wasn't sure where her skirt went. He thought it might be in the bathtub.He could hear a. " I gave his balls a nice spit bath, then drew each ball into my mouth, one at a time, and tried to tongue the sack when it was in my mouth. He seemed to enjoy it by the sounds he was making, but all of a sudden he pulled his balls out and rammed his cock in my mouth. "Now my sweet thing we go from face sitting to full out throat fucking. Now don't swallow any spit, just let it run out of your mouth and go wherever." He said when he pulls out, I better get a deep breath, because I am only. Water also flowing through her curves excites me, I quietly go behind her back and kissed her shoulder and grabbed her by belly.She moved her body like lighting passes through her, I kept on kissing her shoulders, upper back, and then lower back.Now I turned her towards myself, She was looking straight into my eyes full of lust, She moved towards me and kissed. We kissed for about 5 minutes very passionately, she bites my lips too hard one time.While we were kissing I grabbed her by the ass and. Do I have all of his staff? We'll talk later, and by the way, I sure hope you still love sucking cock."He (or she for that matter) was right, when I was at UCLA the only time I wore any panties was when I had to wear my pads during my periods. In those days we used belts with the pads and I wore the panties for extra protection just in case. But when I was not on my period, I was always bare under my skirts and dresses.I turned off my phone. I looked around and the classroom was empty. The.