The man, bent down and picked up his dildo from Michelle’s mum’s pussy, Michelle could see it glistening under the harsh electric lights. “now, ...illian, I will let you have sex with Craig in a moment” Lillian squeeled with delight staring at Craigs crotch. “but first you have to undress one of the girls, just the one mind you, but undress her and then give her pussy a few licks, is that understood?”“yes master” Lillian said, still staring at Craig’s now bulging crotch.“Now, Michelle,” the man. The coffee relaxed her, which was definitely a good thing, because lately she had been nervous in front of her small, sophisticated poetry class.She wondered how the hell she got so far in such a short period of time. From NYU grad student a few years ago to revered poet just a few years later, she couldn’t explain her success. A bolt of lightning had zapped her, and suddenly she was good at something.Her talent for poetry arrived by freak accident, something she fell into, and she badly wanted. She agreed to only make out and no sex. I was ok with even that too as I knew I can change her mind once we get started. I was making all these plans on how I will convince her to allow me to fuck her. Then the day came and I reached her place in Mumbai. She opened the door and welcomed me. It was already evening and she was in her nightgown. She was smoking up and asked me if I would interest. I took 2-3 drags and then we started talking. Rashmi – In college I never thought you were interested. . uh ... I'll just go outside and pee."Linda's face flushed as well. She nodded and quickly turned away. Andy couldn't see that there was a small smile on her face. "Breakfast is ready when you get back," she said. She had to giggle when Andy was gone. It was perfectly natural for a boy/man to have erections in the morning. But how embarrassed it must have been for him, she mused.Andy did his business and came back in and had breakfast. Afterward they packed up the Jeep and headed down the dirt.