She was not overtly agitated or vexed at seeing the pictures. Laying besides each other, we had silently pursued its pages, eyeing the artistic illust...ation of various sexual positions, and reading through the accompanying texts. At the end of it, she had just reflected “it doesn’t show much”.But then she did something both strange and exciting. She opened last three buttons of her shirt and then taking my hand she placed it on the flat of her stomach at right over her navel. Almost. The intense huff puff continued and I sneaked out in the meantime.I waited inside a classroom next to the girls’ washroom. I wasn’t surprised to see Ameya coming out of the washroom. This final-year student was the bombshell of the whole college. I will tell you guys about her in my upcoming stories.Back home, I was massaging my balls thinking about Beena. Aaah! The balls were moving on its own, working on the next batch of cum.I saw my phone which reminded me of Beena asking me to call her.I. I didn't know that when I got up to help.I don't relish the spotlight, but when the guy started manhandling his date, I was unable to control my impulses.He was unimpressed when I tried to establish rapport by telling him I knew he didn't want to hurt her. His unusually well-reasoned response was, "Well now I can hurt you instead."He had nine inches and ninety pounds on me. There were gasps when he threw his first, and only, punch at me.I did what any respectable black belt judoka would do. I. "AJ," Cari moaned, clenching her thighs against his head as she laid back on the warm concrete.AJ worked his finger in and out of his sister's moist, velvety vagina as he nibbled and licked the erect bud at the top of her delectable slit. As she grew wetter he slid a second finger into her and felt the muscles around the opening of her pussy clench rhythmically as though sucking on his fingers.Cari rocked her hips against AJ's thrusting hand. Pleasure radiated outward from the core of her.