. If banu started as a teenage lust, she was now a full time project for me.In my later college years, i picked up the habit of studying for exams in ...he terrace. Well, this was mainly because nobody came to the terrace, none of noisy big family came to disturb me there. No one except.. Banu. who would come to hang clothes to dry. I used to sit there, staring at her from a corner. As she hung the clothes, I’d stare at sexy Hip folds, protruding nipples against her bra-less blouse, and her. As my tongue and mouth worked at her, her ass started to bounce and roll as she pressed herself tighter to me, the moan was now loud and continuous. My hands came up and cupped her ass as I took several long licks from her anus to her clit. Her hips were now almost fluttering against my face, so I sucked on her clit and flicked it hard with my tongue. Her legs locked around my head, as she yelled, ‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’ and ground her sex against my face. When she finally started to relax, I moved. Then Ken shook off his jitters and ordered.“Oh...ummmm....yeah...give me a double shot with mocha...Melissa!”, Ken finally mustered, looking at her name tag to call her by her name and make himself seem more personable.“Trying to stay up, huh?”, Melissa offered.“Yeah, I got a big exam tomorrow. Gotta shore up on the info”, Ken replied.Melissa nodded and went to prepare his order. When she turned around, she glanced in the mirror behind the counter and noticed Ken had a half boner behind his. Only one person ever said anything about that. She wrote to me and said " But Prius cars are great for giving abortions in!"It hurt... It was like a knife was thrust into my V8 heart. So I wrote this.I'm not sure if I could describe in detail the power felt when shifting that Corvette from Second gear to third, at 4500 RPMs... You can feel the mechanics like the bolt action on a powerful rife, slowly but firmly pushing the projectile into the tight virgin barrel. It has Passion, and soul in.