We were completely horny. I removed my shorts and t-shirt and was standing in my boxers. Then I took off her saree and blouse. She was wearing a black...bra and matching panties.God, she looked so fucking hot I wanted to bang her hard more than anything.She took the initiative and made me lay on the bed, took my boxers down and began to suck me. She was a pro at it. She knew what she was doing. Top to the bottom till my balls she was sucking me in the best way possible.I was completely ecstatic.. So desperately lonely. Your heart begins to pound as you see his smile again. You can feel your breasts swelling out toward him. Your nipples are hard as nails. They push the fabric of you shirt up like tiny tent poles. And you know it isn’t just the cold. You long to feel him touch them. Even a feather’s touch. Your eyes once more graze across the seams in his levis. Your gaze slides slowly down. Starting at the steel button at the top. Sliding down, slowly inspecting each button as you go.. What did you tell her?" I told her that you were the best pussy eater I have ever met and that I just had to come over and get some more," she said with a perfectly straight face."What! You didn't. Did you?" I asked in a near panic.She just laughed at me. "No, silly. I didn't tell her that. Do you think I'm that dumb? I told her that we were in the library at the same time today and that I had left my note cards behind by accident. I also told her that I thought you had picked them up for me.". He pulled me closer and asked if I wanted to go further, as he undid his trousers I could see he already had an erection. I fondled him gently rubbing my hands around his firm buttocks through his trousers then on to his warm and erect cock. Laying across the seat I placed one leg to the back of Wayne. His hand made its way up my dress double quick time, gently caressing and squeezing my firm, round breasts with his warm, sensitive hands. Kissing, licking and smelling clean, smooth, silky flesh.