His face told me that he was loving it. I sped up, grabbing that cock hard. When I felt he was coming closer and closer to cumming I stopped, giving ...im blueballs. He looked at me in distraught. Knowing he would just finish himself, I whispered into his ear, to follow me outside the lecture hall. He smiled and got up steadily, hiding his cock. We left the hall and looked for a room. I found an empty classroom not far from the hall and pushed him into the room. No words had been exchanged and. I have worked over fifty countries on twenty meters which means making contact and confirming that contact in writing with a card or a log entry with one of the big internet logs."There are others but the next band to mention is two meters. I will talk about it and then quit boring you. Two meters is above the FM radio band and is good for local operation. There are also stations called 'repeaters' that automatically receive and retransmit one ham's signal so another can receive it further. This time she didn't stop there but continued down my shaft until I hit her throat. She gagged slightly and I pulled back between her lips but she clamped down and slid down my shaft again. My eyes bulged when I felt her throat open and accept more of my cock. It forced its way into her throat, squeezed tightly in the tube. She fondled my hanging nut sack, feeling the walnut sized testicles. I fucked at her throat sliding between her clamped lips. I had never fucked a pussy or a mouth, but. I blushed at his compliments but made no effort at eye contact, as my sexual tendencies did not lean towards men. Pulling my chair out I tucked my skirt neatly under me and sat demurely, crossing my stockinged legs and hearing that gorgeous rustle of nylon against nylon. Soon the meeting was ready to commence and various department heads gave their briefings. When my turn came around I stood gently, straightening my skirt, and gave my reports. As I spoke I was aware of one of the girls in the.