Her breasts were quite popular because she’d always lean over someone’s desk when she was helping them. Of course, every guy would turn to catch a...glimpse, to see how much of her he could get a look at. For Marlena it was an amazing feeling, and one she had to try again. But first, she had to come up with a reason to get some of the guys alone. “I’m offering extra credit, so if you are interested come see me after class.” Marlena offered. Unfortunately, for her the only people the whole week. She giggled and twitched and began to tickle me back, starting a free-for-all tickle fight. That ended rather abruptly when I missed my grab at her arm and instead got a handful of her right breast. I froze and so did she. That image is still absolutely clear in my mind. She had her right leg up on the bed and her cheerleader's skirt was bunched up around her waist, so that her panties were showing clearly. She was looking at my hand and so was I. I knew that I should let go, but I had never. I pick up the pace and soon I can feel my nut sack give that signal that it is time to blast a load."Get ready baby, I am going to cum." I gasped at her."Me to, go for it, go for it now," She moans back to me.I slam her a couple more times and then blast my seed as deep into her pussy as I could, just as she wraps her legs around me, squeezing me tightly as she cums. I roll off her slightly, and she put her leg over mine, as my cock is still imbedded in her pussy."Whew that sure felt good.". ”Damn good advice ... and I should have taken it!I immediately sent off our long work consist, consisting of our heavy equipment, to go pack up and head back home to the depot at Christiansburg ... and if I’d had any sense, I’d have told Jaime, my Dash-2 engineer, to start backing us up and get us back over Little Raccoon Creek, too, before that old small bridge washed away or iced to the point of impassibility. Instead, I told myself that an extra hour’s delay wouldn’t matter that much and we.