My nose was buried in his large, soft hairy belly, making it hard for me to breathe. I looked up in surprise as I felt him thrusting deeper. His face ...as red and he was panting. He threw his head back and screamed as I felt his hot thick liquid running down my throat. After a few deep thrusts he removed his dick from my mouth and smiled down at me as he replaced the blindfold tightly over my mouth. I could still feel the liquid running down the back of my throat and I wanted to vomit."Get up. I went over to their house that Saturday and Dimple wasn’t home yet. Mohit and I got to talking and watching a video and we were soon very excited. We were both wearing a t-shirt and shorts and I started to notice the large bulge growing in his pants. I was so excited from the thought of holding his warm, hard cock in my hands and mouth that I was hard from the moment I got in the door.I decided to make the first move and stood up to make myself more comfortable and suggested he do the same. He. Taking hold of the zipper, again I moved ever so slowly, and I unzipped his jeans. Putting my fingers inside his pants, I rocked them from side to side as I lowered them over his hips. I controlled the descent as they lowered down his legs, making sure he felt them go down as I rubbed them against his legs. I had him raise one foot, then the other as I removed the jeans, and pitched them aside. I saw his cock outlined against his shorts and he liked what I was doing. It was straining to get out. I had maybe an hour and a half to turn the grades in to the Dean's office for input into the school's records the next day.A knocking at my door caught my attention. "Come in." I said. In walked a meek-looking young Asian girl, about 5'1", black hair cut neatly at the shoulders. She was slim, maybe 100-105 lbs., wearing a loose-fitting blouse tucked neatly into her denim-shorts. She was wearing white Keds. The way young women wear it nowadays: without the socks.I recognized her immediately..