“Prof Jones?” she said, louder. Again, no reaction. “PROF JONES!” she hollered. “What? Oh…Miss Graves, I apologize,” he said, hurrying o...er to her. The radiation meter strapped to her back made it impossible for her to remove her helmet. The professor pulled the bulky pack from her back and unlatched her helmet. Wanting to make up for his earlier mistake, he dropped her helmet to the ground and slowly unzipped the back of her suit, and although he was easily distracted, there was no mistaking. Kya bataun dosto mai uske sath movie jane ka bas bahana khojty hmlog pani bhi ek dusre k muh se pite the wo muh me pani bhar kar mere mih me dal deta tha … Guys ye aplog bhi karo plss bhuf mazaa aayega wo mjhe movie leke jata or wo phir mere bade bade chuchiyo ko dabaye or usse muh me leke chuse bhut maza aata tha guys wo jb mere sath khelta hai tb …Mai bhi niche baith kar uske lund ko muh se laga kar usse jannat ki sair karaty hu hmlogo hall me apni alag hi movie dejhte the hmlog corner seat. In the meantime she again had two more intense orgasms. Then I made her to lie with her legs outside the bed. I took her legs on my shoulders, gave love bites on her thighs and started to fuck her deep and hard. After 15 minutes, we took the missionary position. I fucked her so hard, but she always longed for more. She had quite a number of intense orgasms and was screaming in happiness. I kept on ramming her in different speeds and she told me to make her my slut whenever I get time.In. He pulled away, but before I could protest he put his mouth over one of my nipples. His tongue swirling around over the lace made my nipple harden at attention. His hand went to work on my other breast. I didnt expect someone his age, to be so attentive. He knew just the right way to touch me. He kissed his way down to the top of my jeans. He smiled that mischievous smile once again. I gave him a quizzical look. His fingers undid the button then he winked at me as he took the zipper into his.