She is a North Indian. She was around 28 years old. Recently married. She had got transferred from Delhi to Bengaluru. So she came alone and reported ...o our college. Yes she had came “alone”. She was a bomb.She was very fair and she had maintained herself well. She is of average height and assets. Her boobs were okayish and ass was also cute and curvy. But her lips were the best. It was as though she had got a lip surgery done. It was fucking attractive. I felt like eating her lips when I first. He was infinitely more patient than she, and he knew it. So did she. In those anxious moments before he took her into his arms – at long last – she was tortured. The demons inside her demanding attention, her sensibilities scarcely managing to keep them under control. It served his purposes well. By the time their lips met and her gratification was to begin, she was breathless with anticipation, intense with longing. His hands on her were pure electricity and her senses were overloaded. At. "I want them. Oh, please." Please what?" Oh Leonard, oh Billy," Robert pleaded. "Please let me suck your cocks. I'm alittle cockslut. I need your cocks badly! Stuff me with them! Make me yourwhore!"Leonard and Billy smiled and, wasting no time, quickly unbuckled theiroveralls and pulled them down. Two huge erections, each at least nine or teninches long, sprung up. Robert couldn't take his eyes off of them."I like girls like you, Candy," Billy said.Samantha, hopping up and down in the corner on. Annette, this is Rob. Rob, my girlfriend Annette,” I said. Their eyes met and I could almost see the spark. There went my girlfriend. I just knew they’d get together and I’d be without.“Are you keeping track of my guy today, Rob?” Annette said.“Didn’t intend to, but we’ve got a few classes together.”“Well, if you’re his friend, you’re mine. We’re going to the bleachers outside while the weather’s still decent. You can join us if you want,” Annette said.“Thanks. I’m buying my lunch today. Maybe.