Chissà? Arrivarono e io preparai un bel caffé, ma loro erano più attratti dai miei leggins bianchi ( sotto non avevo niente e volevo che si notasse...) che evidenziavano le mie curve e la mia fica carnosa. La mia voglia saliva ad ogni secondo che passava e quando mi voltai per mettere le tazzine che erano sul tavolo nel vassoio mi piegai leggermente per farmi ammirare da dietro. Sentii i loro commenti osceni e qualcuno disse: secondo me non le ha le mutandine. A quel punto mi girai e sedendomi. Celeste and her friends were chatting about the usual things, makeup, boys, etc… when one of the high school girls asked for some college tips they wouldn’t find anywhere else. Amber, a college freshman, told them, “No one will tell you this, but I will. Make sure you have a small supply of sex toys. The reason is because it will relieve so much stress. If you’re studying too hard, take a masturbation break, and you’ll feel a lot better.” She also said that making time for your own pleasure. As I stood there awestruck by the room, I felt a hand on my navel and a kiss on my shoulder. I turned back and before I could react, Kathuria put on a blues song on his CD player and held me. He started swaying with me, holding my navel and occasionally tickling it.After some time, he got really brave and started pinching my belly. A part of me was really enjoying this, but the constant fear of getting caught by my husband stopped me from enjoying fully.“Sir, what are you doing…”, I asked him. ..you know....help me out man?I told him of course and not to worry. So I went down on his dick. Big fat, beer can thick dick ...which he previously told me was really thick and asked me if I thought that was a good size, below average, above etc. His dick was leaking precum like a broke down faucet from 1939! I was like, damn! His dick was throbbing, and hard as a rock. It couldn't be any thicker, harder, full of blood and forbidden fantasies he had denied for years.I licked his balls, under.