..or rather I was squeezing her plumpy, milky, shaved thighs. My cock was so hard that I was feeling so uncomfortable to hold it within. I got an idea...I carefully guided her leg towards my pant & made her feet rest on my cock. I think she felt my hard on & immediately she jumped up saying that she is ok now, thanked me & sent me back to study. I was so angry by what she did. I went back & the only thing I had in mind was to jerk off. An idea struck me. I crept into her wardrobe & sneaked out a. ‘Why? What did Deidra say?’ ‘Oh, she didn’t say anything, but she’s got this smile on her face that wasn’t there when she left, and every time your name comes up she gets this dreamy look on her face.’ She held up a hand to stop me. ‘Don’t worry, I don’t think the others have caught on, and I certainly wouldn’t tell. I think it’s good for both of you.’ Her Cheshire cat grin was all over her face, but I didn’t think she was the one I wanted to talk with about my sex life and all we had done.. While we ate we talked about what we planned on doing after we left.“Well, we are only there for two nights, so I figure that we will take the 5, then switch over to the 101 at Highway 152. Then we can drive around San Francisco for a bit, maybe get dinner at Fisherman’s Wharf, then drive across the bridge to Oakland and settle in for the night. Then the next day we can go explore Berkeley for a bit and be back at the hotel in time for the test game. Then we can have dinner at the hotel, and. Let's have a countdown."All the guys started counting down. When they got to "1" I started drinking. I certainly knew the taste of cum but this was different. The smell of it filled my nostrils. And the texture made it difficult to drink large amounts. After a few gulps it started sticking in my throat. I had to stop or else I would have started to spill it.In the end I had to stop 15 times but I finally managed to drink it all. In the hope of pleasing my masters, I wiped out the.