I could feel the amount of hair she had down there. Almost a year’s growth and she quivered at my touch. The wetness was obvious and mixed with her ...weat, it smelled somehow amazing. After ten minutes of masturbating each other off, i asked her to meet me at the washroom in the compartment.Once i checked the coast was clear, i rushed inside and found her standing there with her pallu dropped off. This was just the simulation i needed and i got to work. I took off her blouse and she was wearing. Occasionally I would look over at her, trying to imagine what she looked like naked. When she said she was done, I told her to bring me her answers so I could check them. When I told her she only got about sixty percent of them right, she bent down over my desk and hit her head on it and said "damn"!. Well, I said, you better study this weekend. She said "Sergeant, I'm worried about the test next week and I would do anything to pass". Anything?, I said. Reaching down rubbing my stiffening cock. I wanted to ejaculate but where? Then an idea came to my mind and I took out a condom and wore it and started stroking. I didn’t wantTo use the toilets because of hygiene so I stroked my lund it was wet and there was this urge to cum on her but it was impossible.So maine wahan muth maari condom me and josh me aake chupke se uske purse me daal diya neeche ki taraf and phr soo gaya .(I hid the cum filled condom in her purse).In the morning I gathered courage and asked for her number and to my. You both increase your speed and intensity. Jill is cautious not to go too hard, but you are pistoning me furiously. You raise my legs over your shoulders and pump me mercilessly, your balls slapping my ass with each thrust. I am consumed by desire, a cock in each end, and I feel my orgasm building. I reach down to stroke my cock, but am met by your hand doing it instead. You match your jacking with your thrusts, and Jill's pumping in my throat. Her balls are slapping my face with each thrust,.