I pick up the remote and turn the stereo on low. Garth Brooks croons to me through the speakers. " ... broncs and the blood, steers and the mud..." I ...urn off the stereo, too distressed to listen to Garth singing about the very thing that has taken my heart away from me. I laugh mirthlessly, Mama always told me never to fall in love with a bull rider but I knew better. I close my eyes thinking of him. Tight Wranglers, big buckles, scuffed boots and a Stetson. What more could a girl want? I. We looked into each other’s eyes for a while and then suddenly started kissing each other. I didn’t want to kiss her but it felt so good. I continued kissing her and she too didn’t stop. We almost kissed for 5 minutes. Only by kissing my dick got hard and she could feel it.She started rubbing her pussy over it. We were still both dressed. After kissing we took a brief pause. We didn’t move from that position, thinking about what we were doing and what is about to follow. We simultaneously. He spoke firmly but in a low tone,” Don’t spoil the party by screaming; just lay back and enjoy.” He looked like a beast in lust as he kept tightening his grip on her while Rashita struggled hard to free herself. She was eventually pressing her back against the wall and didn’t have any other options to push the strong man aside of her. Sekar was smart enough to pin pinned both of her arms up against the wall; He stood against her holding her arms above her head and his face menacingly close to. I was beginning to feel comfortable around this guy and having a good time. I started noticing him grabbing his crotch and was immediately turned on and started staring at his crotch area so he would whip it out. This study room was big enough for two people, and the door had a window, so we didn't feel safe to mess around in there too much. So he just stroked his huge cock for me to see while we studied, or tried to study. We were both so horny. I was precumming like crazy and just wanted to.