She also looked like she had been skipping quite a bit of sleep."Hello. Late again I see. Do you go to your classes 15 minutes late as well?" Hello to...you as well. Do you always greet people with such animosity?" Only those who regularly waste my time. Are you ok? Quite frankly, you look like hell." Yeah, well my classes have been keeping me very busy lately." Ok, I'll give you that one. Mine have been keeping me busy as well. So how much of this project have you gotten to?" I have done a bit. Menaka came above me, held my dick And directed it into her pussy. Both of us were wet as we had an amazing 69 session. My dick smoothly entered her wet love hole.“Aaaahhhhhhhhh” Menaka shouted as my dick touched the depth of her pussy. Her hands were on my shoulders and her nails were scratching me. Slowly, she started moving up, down, up, down. My hands were fondling her soft boobs and she was riding my dick with full pleasure.She was moving madly and was enjoying the ride of my dick. I moved. Most of them rather silly. Like the Devil. I mean, at least capitalize THE. Every ne'er do well down here is a devil of some sort. Satan? Rather bland I think. No, please call me Lucifer. It has a certain ring to it. Rolls off both forks of the tongue if you will. Can I get you anything? Fire? Brimstone? A hummer from Maggie Thatcher? No? Not your type? Jerry Fallwell? Ah never mind.Larry: Lucifer. We'll go with that. You promised a story or two?Promised. Hmm. Can't have a lie without a. I thought to myself "FUCK, that sounds delicious! But I still ain't budging"She continued to knock for several more minutes, before finally giving up. Then a few minutes later, I heard something scratching at my door. Then suddenly, my door flung open. Kesha had used her debit card to unlock my door. Which frustrated the hell out of me."Get the fuck out of my room, Kesha. I have nothing to say to you" I say as I fold my arms and shoot her the meanest look I could muster.But she just smiled and.