Day 1 gone no response ..day 2 busy all day but night was difficult .day 3 – in the recess around 1pm as i come out heard a voice HI DUDE TURNED AND...SURPRISED.MY mental healer is standing in Punjabi churidar with black specsin front of me,before i said anything she cleared her reason that brought lunch for her professor husband and invite me to join.i had good tuning with her hubby so i accepted we proceed to canteen and share meal with humor in between.our canteen was on top floor and luck was. I worked diligently until I couldswallow his whole cock, my nose buried in his bushy pubic hairs. "FuckSuzie!"I took my mouth off his firm rod and kissed my way up his tight body untilI could suck on his nipples. He was biting his lip as I pleasured him.Then I returned to his cock and began sucking on it hungrily. He beganthrusting upward to meet my motions, both of his hands now guiding my headup and down. I surrendered to my a****l side and feverishly began ridinghis dick. My hands were. As she was munching she looked intently at his cock, it was minding its own business and lying along his leg peacefully. ‘Did I soak your balls that much? Its gone and made a wet patch on the covers.’ ‘No, it was Diana,’ he answered still preoccupied with his own problems. ‘That cheeky, fucking, hairy arsed, cunt faced, fucking sneaky bastard. Can’t I leave you for five fucking minutes, without her bouncing on your cock?’ said Jane reasonably. ‘She was lonely and needed a cuddle,’ he replied. Stay and have fun." He leaned down to speak right next to my ear. "Without you it won’t be any fun here." Slipping his arm around my waist he led me outside and to his car. When we got home I went to my room, leaving the door half open, and put in a cd. Turning away from my cd player I was surprised to see Dane standing in the doorway. He looked nervous, like he was unsure if he should be there or not. Taking a deep breath he spoke softly..