All my girlfriends were really enjoying the show. I felt like the only one stupid there was me… I thought I was not really in the mood that night…...he policeman in front of me stripped down, until I saw him just with a tiny g-string. It really didn’t cover him up; it was just a little cloth sack for his cock and balls to hang in. He was well endowed… he was the black guy!!!He danced and rotated his hips at me, causing his g-string sack to thrust towards me. I could not take my eyes from his huge. The heroine of my story this time is the teacher who taught us social studies when i used to b in school before some ten yrs or so…. her name was tasneem khan.. she dint have the sexiest face i must say… but when it came to figure.. there would b hardly any1 who could match her…she seemed to be a fully loaded sex machine wrapped in her beautiful saree n tight blouses…. many of my frens vikas, ankit, ravi etc & ofcourse me instantly had a hard on whenever she conducted her classes…. her cleavage. “You are so beautiful Sylvia,” he answered softly. “I’mnot done with you yet.” With that he stood up and urgedhis friend on, telling him to fuck the little bitchhard, to hurt her, to make her scream. She turned redin shame as she felt him come inside her ass, her assburning at the violation.She remembered they had gone out to dinner, and she hadtalked, and he had talked, and then he had taken herback to his place, since he had forgotten to bring theflowers he had. He sat at his desk and looked over the papers that he had collected there. The majority of them dealt with the mechanics of fluid deformation. These papers covered the effects of applying pressure to a fluid; making measurements of deformations on surfaces; and formation of droplets of specific sizes. For most people, this kind of material would be as boring to read as a telephone book. To John, there was an entire world of amazing concepts and possibilities, locked up in a single droplet.When.