I went over to the stadium and moved over to the Pressbox.Five minutes later I saw the view in front of me waver slightly. A few seconds later it chan...ed to show the Flying Dutchman."Hi Tiffany. I have the schoolwork your mother asked if I could get."Tiffany made a face. "Do I have to?" Yes. You know the court battle can't last forever. No matter what else you're doing, you're going to need an education. From what I've heard around the halls, you've already started on the AIDS research. Between. “Tumhara naam kya hai aur tum kya karti ho?” Sushmita ne puchha. “Mera naam Pinky hai aur main 12th class men padh rahi hoon.” “Tumhaare saath jo baithi thi wo kaun thee?” “Wo meri bhabhi thee.” “Kya hamaare us din ke khel ke baare men tumne use bata diya hai?” “Haan, wo bol rahi thi ki maine use kyon naheen jagaaya wo bhi dekhna chaahtee hai use bhi ye sab dekhne ka mauka naheen mila hai.” “Thik hai aaj tum theek se dekh lo phir kisi din use bhi lete aana ham use bhi dikha denge.” Us ke baad. Good grief, was I going to end up with a two foot cock? All these thoughts flooded my head as she expertly worked my cock between her tits."Oh honey, it looks like your cock is getting a little dry!" she said. She quickly lifted up a bit. I expected a happy glob of spit to fall on my cock and for her to rub it around a little before commencing to bring me to a happy ending. Instead, she grabbed her luscious tits, aimed her pink nipples at my cock, and she sprayed some of the liquid on my. My legs wrapped around him as the intense make-out session continued. His hands started to squeeze my tits and I had to break the kissing to let out some soft but increasingly louder moans. He started to kiss my neck as I was fumbling to pull his shirt off. And once that was accomplished, he ripped mine over my head and unclasped my bra. His head flew to one boob, sucking and nibbling on my nipple as the other was occupied by his fingers pinching and twisting. I wasn't trying to hide my moans.