..” he groaned, “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”Hot bursts filled her pussy and Sara bit her lip, savoring the pleasure. She could feel his cock ...ulsing and draining into her, filling her up and mixing with her own wetness. The feeling pushed her right to the edge.“Don’t pull out yet!” she begged.With one hand, she reached down and found her clit. It was swollen and eager for attention. Sara rubbed furiously at it and pressed down hard on his still stiff cock. “Oh fuck oh fuck,” she muttered.“That’s. I used to sit in a corner trying to shy away from the view of my tuition teacher and other classmates. Ari used to sit in a corner adjacent to me. Despite joining the tuition he was not able to cope with the pressure. Many a times he tried to influence me to go for group studies but I always made an excuse. One evening we were all having our tuitions and suddenly there was a power outage. Our math teacher said no one moves there’s lot of items spread around the room and you may hurt yourself.. She even wondered whether hawking copies of The Watchtower and the drawn-out doorstep debates were really the proof of faith that guaranteed her a future seat in paradise.However, Judith was as frightened of revealing herself as an agnostic almost as much as she was of bringing to life her alter ego, Superslut. She feared her mother's reaction. She was frightened of the disgrace of disfellowship and the shame it would bring to her family.On the other hand, here she was, far from home,. "This pork lo mein is really good, isn't it?" What's the punch line?" said Inez with a giggle."Believe me, Inez, I wish there was a punch line," I replied seriously. I decided to overwhelm them with details. Maybe that would convince them I wasn't kidding. I spent the next twenty minutes or so sharing my entire personal history in the other timeline. I told them how I'd attended Fairfield High instead of St. James, had gone to Rutgers, had gotten married and divorced twice, and had been living.