5? Tower of pure pleasure! Molika, my classmate, was a very fair girl and had a great body. Her body screamed 35-28-32 and she never knew how to use h...r salwar properly. Her white kameez was always transparent and whenever I had the chance I would always glance at her tits. I used to sit behind her desk and we always used to chit-chat a lot. The other girls in the class were always jealous about her since she used to attract the boys like bees over a honey pot!Every once in an academic year, we. I took my cock in hand and slowly lowered it towards her still wet pussy. She was both sacred and thrilled at the same time with the anticipation of not knowing what was going to happen next. Meekly, she tried one last attempt at resistancing by squirming. She feels the broad head of my cock nudge at her cunt, prodding, digging its way into her waiting slit. She feels her labia being spread by my flesh and she watchs as I begin to push my huge, thick cock into her again, this time with much. We replenished our vegetables and meat at Kingston Wharf ... and explored. Some day, this will make a great place for tourists. Spectacular views, interesting and historic ruins, abandoned machinery, evidence of prehistoric occupation. For sure!We were assigned a buoy and had to use the one of the ships boats for most of our stay, but there was one nice day, calm and flat, that we motored in and tied off. Pallets of fresh produce, and half sides of local cattle for the freezer. We had a picnic. He stood out in no special way. In short, he was your average high school student."But over the course of this last year, he changed so many of us in this class and this school. He showed us how one boy, no, how one MAN, with a conscience and a set of convictions could change what needed to be changed."He showed me that the "in" crowd didn't know a thing about who the important people in this class were. He showed us that people that we thought were beneath us were really at least as good as we.