“Sure,” she answered. I watched him refill the syringe. He picked up her bare foot in his hand and then injected the mixture between her toes. She...didn’t even flinch and just watching it made me feel queasy. He refilled the syringe and stuck it between his toes. They both laid back. Marissa draped her body half over his and rested her head on his shoulder. In no time they were both asleep and he began snoring.I again sped it backwards; past lying on the bed next to her while she sucked his. She reached one of her hands up, and grabbed mine firmly. I thought shw wanted me to stop, but she held it there and undid the tie on her blouse with the other hand. she eased it open, and slid my hand down inside to cover her left breast. I started massaging it through her bra. I could feel her nipple getting very erect through the material.By this stage, my cock was getting really hard, i moved my hips forward to push my cock into the small of her back. She reached around and squeezed my. She clamped down on him reflexively, squeezing his impressive girth between the soft cushion of her thighs, his flared member emerging like a bright blue strap-on. His smooth shaft pressed against her loins, and she couldn’t help but grind against it, her body seeking out what stimulation it could glean as if it was running on autopilot.He was throbbing, she could feel his erection beating between her legs, his powerful heart making it jump and flex with every pulse of warm blood that rushed. Every boy’s jaw just dropped. Even the other faculty members were staring her up and down. I and my friends took full advantage of being scholars and got close to the teacher to take some pics.I even mistakenly touched her boobs some times. I reached home and thought of her and masturbated thinking about her that night. But the next day it was the same. She was messy as she was on normal days. But now I had to do something to win her trust.I used to stay close to the college. Kavita used to.