She was devouring my cock, taking it deep into her throat making her gag every time. She soon had spit running down the sides of her face and tears ru...ning from her eyes. Her makeup was ruined but she didn't care. She broke off from sucking my cock to tell me that ‘My pussy is still so wet. I need you to fuck me'. I didn't need asking twice. I lifted her to her feet and guided her towards the living room. As we were going I helped her out of her dress which just left her still in her stockings. I’m sorry.”“Not a problem. No one will ever be forced to do anything they don’t want to. But as time goes on, you’ll find that you’ll lose your fears. We’ll return to this another time.”Everyone resumed breathing. But the suggestion that nudity – open nudity -- was part of the class was something we hadn’t fully comprehended. The following week, we had our first evening clinical session to be completed when we returned to our dorm rooms. We were divided into a team of two, a man and a. Then i asked her to pour some honey on my dick and start sucking it again,now she felt much better in sucking as it tasted sweet with honey.then i slowly took her onto my top and started squeezing n smooching again,and now i cud see my dick pointing her pussy n it was waiting to get into the tunnel.then slowly i pushed my dick into her pussy,and slowly she started moving up and down,making me feel in heaven n simultaneously she was was also njoying.after some time i made her to sleep on her. Lust after? Whatever, I wasn't expecting anything like Annabelle. The reason for the shock? Annabelle was of above average height, say five nine, and pencil thin. She appeared to have no tits or bum, and little in the way of waist. She was so blonde that you could barely detect any hair colour at all, her eyes were hidden behind frameless tinted glasses, palest of blues I thought, and her complexion held almost no colour either. Her face was in fact strikingly attractive with a fine bone.