Still here? Awesome! If you have any feedback you'd like to share withme, I'm all ears! I've got an email address just for these stories, andyou ca... reach me at [email protected] with any feedback, comments,or criticisms. If you just want to tell me you hated the story, saveyourself the energy and don't bother. But if you have some seriouscritiques on what I can do better, I would love to hear them. Afterall, I can't get better unless you tell me what needs improving, right?Enjoy! Pay attention to her responses like you always do with us. Mia will keep an eye on things, too, and will stop things if it looks like it might get out of hand." What if, you know, things progress to where she wants to go all the way?" If you feel she's receptive, and Mia doesn't stop it, then go for it." I don't know. I mean, it's her first time. Shouldn't it be something more special than just part of a classroom assignment?"Shay grabbed both my hands. "Brody, this isn't just a classroom. “I think if I was a guy I’d be staring at my boobs, too.” Then she grinned and, still without looking up, pretended she had an itch. She stuck her hand under her blouse, pretended to scratch the outside of her breast, but at the same time, rubbed her nipple between her thumb and index finger.I was startled but immediately decided I would take advantage of this opportunity to stare at what I had been secretly glancing at for months.Then she blew my mind. Finally looking up, she fixed her big. I climbed on top of her wanting nothing more than to shove my hard dick in to her and ride that married pussy. Shanthi was still stroking my cock and then she let go making sure it was back inside my underwear and ready for some more dry humping. Shanthi asked between moans if I had a condom, and as I ground into her I said WHAT, oh FUCK no I don’t have one. It then happened with Shanthi still grinding into me she reached her orgasm, her hands clamped down onto my butt and she spread her legs.