I was 22, young and quite attractive. I had read stories in magazines about readers wives having sex with other men etc, but this was just before the ...nternet and I knew very little else. I'd just finished a relationship with a woman that ended badly. She'd just wanted me for the sex and had been unfaithful to me. Despite my anger toward the guy that I never met, I found myself wanking off in my student room while imagining her with him. I didn't understand quite why, or that there was a fairly. I shrugged it off and told him no worries. I looked over at you, and you're just smiling, amused by it. As he started to slink on by to head to the basement, I thought to myself, you only live once, and this is what I signed on for, and the thought of it was turning me on. So, in a commanding voice, which surprised everyone, even me, I said "come over here". As he started walking toward us on the couch, I reached up grabbing onto his cock, and started rubbing it slowly. I have never even. He unloaded his cum deep and pulled my panties back up and said "bitch you need a reminder of who's bitch you are" I replied softly "yes master Lamar" he left the stall and I pulled my pants back up and left a few seconds after him. As I walked back to class I could feel his cum leaking out my butt and down my leg. As I sat down I felt his cum pushed up against my butt. I felt his cum pool in my panties soaking them and next was lunch. I wonder if I could eat lunch in peace. The bell rang and I. Vedha shut her eyes and out her hands around my neck. My hands went down her waist to her round ass cheeks. I realized she did not have her panties on. We broke our liplock and I continued kissing down her neck. I opened the button in the front of her dress. Her breasts were perfect. As if they were chiselled to perfection by and artist. I kissed and sucked them as Vedha grabbed my head and moaned. “oooh Mohit, keep sucking my love”. With one hand I felt her pussy. They were shaven clean and.