‘I know,’ Carrie sighed. ‘It just won’t be anytime soon,’ she thought to herself. Carrie tugged the bottom of her black cashmere turtleneck ...s she straightened her spine. ‘I love you Gram.’ ‘I love you too, Carrie.’ Carrie barely registered the walk back to the car, and when she sat in the tiny rental the sob that had built up inside her finally rose to her lips and escaped. She sat and cried for a few minutes, then scrubbed at her eyes with her sleeve. She looked in the mirror and gave herself. "Is he pressurizing you to take me there again", I asked, trying to keep too much excitement from showing in my voice."Well he's pressurizing me to pressurize you", Rob laughingly replied."But it's not up to me", I said, trying to put a surprised tone into my voice. "I would do it again if you wanted me to"."Would you"! Rob exclaimed, his face lighting up with joyous surprise.The "start" button had been triggered in our minds. It was all now enthusiastic discussion and planning.The next day Rob. But all was in vain. On the second day some more students from some other college joined the event and they happened to stay at the same hotel as we were. Not surprising that many of the girls of the other college were really stunningly beautiful and I got an instant hard on looking at their budding chest peckers. I thought If I could have the taste of one, and in this search I started being friendly with all of them and as I was a teacher and was young, and don’t forget I am very much jovial. “God I can’t wait to feel it on my pussy. Does it feel good on your cock?” “Oh yeah, she’s good,” Gabe leered. “If she keeps this up I might nut.” “Hang on,” Amber said, releasing Gabe’s cock from a vacuum lock. “If you’re going to cum I want it to be while you’re fucking…oh shit, I’m sorry. What’s your name again?” “Steve,” I replied with a chuckle. “Move further up on the bed.” We shifted around. Amber moved up so her head rested on the pillows. She held Gabe’s cock at the base firmly to.