" I knew he is frustrated, but I couldn't help but think of ways I could... possibly show him what a vagina is. I know he knows the basics, but I'm so...horny. Being stressed out tends to make me horny, I mean, what other ways can I do to make myself not stressed? "Jasper, calm down. It's okay, we'll just... go back to my place to study, alright?" I try, touching his arm lightly. He sighs, "Damn it. I hate that damn Anatomy professor. Why would he even schedule an Anatomy Practical two days. ’ He gave an aborted chuckle. ‘You know one of things I love about you? You’re a shitacular liar.’ ‘Shaddap,’ I play growled, pinching the side of his neck. We wrestled a little, giggling until I tumbled over the arm of his chair pressing into him. Our faces were inches apart, our noses brushed a little. I leaned in closer, feeling his hardness grow against my thigh. He stopped. ‘I don’t think I’m up for it.’ He didn’t meet my eyes as he spoke. I ran a hand through his hair, feeling the curls. I was ready but want to punish her so i told her to turn around in godha position .i took my belt of and started spanking her tears in her eyes but she was enjoying “aah aah oouch mar gaye “.then with a bite on her ass i took her panty of with my teeth. Her ass was round and was just like i wanted it to be. Somehow i control my self and turn her around like a whore .i told her to undress me and she did it. I inserted my cock in her mouth and my fingers in her pussy. At first it was not that wet. Other than the fabric between my cock and her hands, this was almost better than the prelude to fucking. Her fingers stopped at the intersection of my cockshaft and pubic bone, but she knew something about the male anatomy and was doing magical things between my upper thighs and groin.Up and down movements were replaced with scintillating counterclockwise circles that deepened to go between my groin and my fabric-trapped erection. The touch was exquisitely light and with each pass over my pubic.