In first year we chatted as regular and became close friends. Let’s take a turn towards story; in third year we are doing drawings, she was doing he... drawings in front of me. I wanted to do naughty things to her, so I pinched her buttocks using pencil, she shouted slowly and look towards me, but I acted as nothing happened.So she again went to do her work, after some time I again pressed her buttocks using hands (I am doing these to her without knowing other as we doing near the wall), but she. Aaaah uhhhhh comeee on.Lovveee you uuuu makeee. mee urrrsssAaaahh fuccckkk Fuccckk meee haard.Uurrrr the bestttt I got in my life.Hearing this I was going crazy and stating banging hard and the room was filled with heat and our moans. And the plaak plaak plaak sound of My balls hitting her cunt. And her aroma was making me crazy and I shifted into missionary and she climaxed twice meanwhile. And I was reaching my climax and said her and she told not to worry as she had cut her chord after. My wife shot a puzzled look at me. “He’s not hurting her,” I said. “They’re doing it.” “Really? You think they’re having sex?” She sounded unbelieving. Julie’s not a screamer and apparently she never heard one before. I had, but I didn’t want to get into that with her. She’s actually very ladylike in bed. She grunts politely and manages some rapid breathing and quiet moaning when she came. I probably made more noise. “Yeah. They’re having sex,” I said, wishing they were having it with the. I was so angry my leg shook. She stopped kicking and kept quiet. I raised her dress leaving her leggings on and swung the saddle back angle just right and let her have it a few times on each cheek. She moaned in pain and looked at me. I shook my head no telling her I wasnt even close to done. It was then I noticed how nice her ass was. I wanted so badly to see it nude. To rub it. I picked up the paddle again and came down right in the middle taking in all of the giggling. After a few more.