Beautiful” I commented.Grace laughed. She stood up and faced me again - she had a closely cropped mound in the shape of a landing strip.“Let me se... you now ... I felt something quite big before” she teased.I stood and quickly pulled my polo shirt over my head, revealing my chest with its sparse covering of hairs. She ran her hand through the hairs commenting “I love a man with a hairy chest ... I’m not at all keen on those who wax theirs”.I unbuckled my trousers, released the top button and. Ab uski bari thi to mei ne apni finger main oil lagaya aur uski phuddi main dal thi, wo masti se tarapny lagi mei apni finger se usy chodta raha aur apni finger andar ghumata raha gol gol. Phir jab uski halat bht kharab hogai to mei ne apny lund per condumn charhaya aur us per oil lagaya aur uski topi usky oooper rakh di. Wo mana kerny lagi but mei ne usy samjhaya k isky baghair tumhari khuahish poori nahin hogi aur tumhain kuch nahin hoga q k mei ne condumn charha lia hai. Mujhe zada mehnat. We were exclusive to each other. Except once, I guess. I had done the spoon thing to her in the morning, for a long time, and I must have gotten close to a dozen banshee calls throughout the day. I was walking around with a steel pipe in my jeans all fucking day. I usually got home between 5:30 and 6:15. She kept reminding me not to be late, as she had some old college roommates coming by around 7 and she wanted to get a good fuck in before they arrived. I purposely didn't get home until 7:20. ’ Ms. Jensen stated as she pointed to her desk chair. Jake sat down in her chair, feeling somewhat awkward due to the raging hard on pressing against his pants. Standing beside him, Ms. Jensen fumbled through stacks of paper, her erect nipples occasionally brushing against his arm. Finding the Class Evaluation form, Ms. Jensen offered it to Jake. ‘I’m glad to see something in this class has intrigued you.’ Ms. Jensen said playfully as she eyed the obvious erection Jake sported. Somewhat.