”Instead of answering him, I just walked up to him and gave him a hug. Joey’s arms held me tightly to him as he carefully moved us out of the door...ay and closed the door. He relaxed his grip slightly as he closed his eyes and his breathing changed to deeper breaths of relief he exhaled through his mouth.Once I felt the tension from being apart so long relax, I said, “I’m sorry if you feel I’m avoiding you. I’m not. I’m just trying to stay focused. If you came down, I’d be distracted by wanting. She could feel her clit becoming engorged as her cunt lips were swelling up once again in preparation for another invasion of her wanton body.This continued for some time as the men heightened the sensations running through Cindy’s body. She was writhing around in pleasure at the feelings these men were bestowing on her body. Cindy could hold on much longer she wanted a cock inside her and wanted to be fucked once again. She rolled over and straddled Jack and placed her wanton cunt at the head. We don’t force.”“Now one by one, go to Ashok sir’s room and finish formalities” she said and sat in her seat.I went when my name was called, knocked and entered. Two men were there.“Hi,Sharmi, This is Sharma, your Maths lecturer. Take off your cloths” Ashok sir said.“Don’t worry, we won’t fuck you “ Sharma said as he removed my dupatta and my hands were shivering as I undressed. When I was completely nude, they whistled.“Sharma, see those tits. Amazing, on such small body” Ashok sir was. The blouse also kept riding up in the back to reveal her lower back tattoo (tramp stamp, I've heard it called) and red thong. When I first saw the thong, I remembered something I'd read decades ago about a woman wearing red panties if she planned on getting fucked in the day, and black for night fucks. That made me wonder and my wondering gave a stir to my groin.I often take care of little repairs myself to keep from having to interrupt her, and because it's more efficient that way. But that.