His fingers grabbing her butt, guiding her into his rhythm. She was building. A ball of arousal growing, and growing, bigger, intenser. Her whole b...dy trembling. Her eyes closed involuntarily, her lips parted slightly. Panting. Moaning. Mumbling little encouragements, telling the professor he was doing an exquisite job, that he needed to keep at it, he needed to keep going, no orgasm yet, just to continue thrusting. Her back arching, her pussy clamping onto his cock. More pleasure. More.. Donald tells Emma to turn her head and wink at him so he knows she appreciates his attention. Doing so out the window is like when she played with herself in front of the computer weeks ago. It does take her over the edge and she cums shaking violently as wave after wave crashes over her. The truck driver gives a final toot and moves ahead of them.Emma’s face remains red, even as she comes down from the climax, somewhat embarrassed about being watched, but then this other part of her almost. Look at you Arun, did India get another famine or something? You need to eatWe came home where I introduced Arun to Nicole Arun may still be a virgin, but he is always very show-offish to girls; never shy or quiet. He smiled and said hello, I’m Arun but in a manner that made it seem like he was flirting. I watched the two of them smiles and make introductions, and I could catch a glimpse of Nicole looking over Arun.We ordered some chicken and pasta from a nearby take-out joint so we could show. With much more freedom and privacy I began to play more and more on my webcam. I even began buying toys and girls clothes online. I can’t pinpoint the exact day that I decided I wanted to be a girl, or at least be treated like a girl. But gradually, with the help of sissy hypnosis videos, I had transformed from a girl loving teenager, to a cock craving webcam whore. I would watch in envy as beautiful, slim girls would handle big black cocks the size of their forearms, how they would gracefully.