So i decided to go back to college and take my mobile before my class room get locked.I ran and reached my class room. There am shocked to see 3 senio... guys in my class room.Then i came to see my mobile in one of there hands.One of them asked”are you a fresher?why did you come here at this time?”.I said”i forgot my mobile here”.One of them said”oh this is your mobile.you know the rule of this college.mobiles are not allowed here and am going to complain”.Am little bit afraid and pleaded him. Gina knelt between his legs, her head bobbing, her lips clamped around his cock."Fuck, yeah ... damn, that's good..."Gina's thighs quaked, her pussy hot, wet, and helpless. She dared not touch it. It was only for him to do as he wished. Every stroke of his cock against her tongue, every whiff of the musky aroma from his thatch of pubic hair gathered more steamy heat in her sex.She slowed her pace, but drew him in deeper. She slid her mouth down his cock to nearly his balls, then eased off with. “Yeah.” Still with her back to me she pulled down her figure hugging jeans to reveal her soft looking arse covered by black and red spots panties, almost looking like a thong. I reached forward and stroked her cheeks. I took the chance to slap her arse, just to see what she would do. “Again.” She said. So I slapped her back side again. I took off my T-shirt and unbuttoned my jeans. “Once again.” I slapped her bottom again, harder than before. “That’s your three free slaps, you. Shabby chic, as Sally used to say, whatever that meant. Artfully disheveled as I liked to call my look. “And the girl problems?” I asked the stranger, pressing him on the matter. The stranger smirked and did a little laugh. “You just look like you’ve got relationship problems,” he said very vaguely. He didn’t elaborate and I didn’t press him any further, his ambiguity was enough to satisfy me for the moment. If I ‘just looked like I had relationship problems’ then so be it. That was A-Okay.