“Jenny, not being funny but will it help?” There was a long pause. “I’ve thought of a way to make us try harder,” she hesitated, “come ov...r and see what you think.” I admit I was intrigued. “I’ve got 30 more pages to revise so I’ll come over as soon as I’m done, OK?” “See you then - I think you’ll like my idea.” I settled down to revise but it was hard to focus. At 11.00 I went over to Jenny’s, keen to find out what she had come up with. She was blushing as she let me in. “I wonder if it. He had failed miserably. There was a note at the top corner for him to stay after class. He sighed and finished the lecture with a little less enthusiasm. Almost finding it pointless to continue to take notes in a class he obviously was going to flunk. He stayed after as the class was dismissed. Ms. Roberts took her time stacking up her papers before looking up at him. “Please remind me of your name, sir,” she asked kindly. A soft smile appeared on her face. “It’s Greg, ma’am,” he mumbled, not. His loins were pressed against her, and she could feel his cock pressing against her belly. He stared long and hard at her nude chest and she wondered how they compared to Mary’s in his eyes. He was obviously aroused, but he looked a little less certain, a little less intent. Not one to pass up an opportunity, she reached for the tent formed in his breeches. Her fingers curled over the jutting area of his cock. He groaned and his eyes lifted to her mouth. Mary, had been virginal when she first. Ek aunty thi jinka naam Niharika Tha (name change) unki age 38 thi. Figure to kayamat tha. I think 38 30 40. Unke bade bade boobs aur badi gand dekh kar haamesha mera lund khada ho jata tha. Wo bahut hi gori thi. Main hamesha yahi sochta tha ki aisa kuch ho ki main inhe chod du. So maine unse bat karne k mauke dhoondhne laga. Aksar jab unke ghar me koi nahi hota tha to main unse pani mangne ya kuch aur samaan mangne k bahane unke ghar jaya karta tha. Fir maine note kiya ki wo bhi mujhse bat.