..Beth had thick, coarse, curly black hair that she habitually pulled back into a bushy ponytail, abusing a single elastic with the task of keeping it...under control. Lon put his hands to the sides of Beth's head, but he really didn't want to tug on her ears ... Sitting up a bit, he stopped her momentarily while he freed her hair from the elastic, then jammed his fingers into the thick, flowing curls. Beth smiled around his cock as she went back to work; yeah, that was good for her, too...Lon. (or course I knew a little something about having to comply with aboss' demands, right?). After inviting Ben into our house and servinghim some hot chocolate, I decided it was time to Help Him Relax.Thankfully Jenn my "roommate" was away at a conference for a couple ofdays.While Ben was relaxing on the sofa, I knelt down in front of him, askinghim if there was "anything I could do to help him, relax". Of coursewhile I said this I had quite the pouty look on my face, and pushed outmy lips. I didn’t hear anything that means they were in the room. So I put the keys and opened the door slowly and came in. There was no one in the hall. I checked the kitchen and found no one. At last, I went to her room. As soon as I reached her room I started to hear some voices.It was Shobha screaming and saying, “Fuck me hard, Rahul, fuck me hard. It’s been so long to take a dick inside me.” I was shocked but I kept my senses and thought about what to do. I got an idea and removed my mobile and. The school was pretty large, six building of lecture halls and libraries, and four dormitories. The main one in the middle of campus, two flanking the large body of buildings and the final and smallest one, the building in which I am the sole resident, between the main library and sports field. Nobody ever wants that building, the dean had told me when I first moved in. So close to the field, stray balls flew through windows, and the constant noise of gameplay offered little quiet time to.