Bob Austin was the Criminal Justice professor who helped mentor all the transfer students helping them get acclimated to the university. Riley had pla...ned to meet him and get a tour of the campus. Only one problem He had no idea what the guy looked like. Riley decided he might as well sit down and try and find this guy later. He sat down in one of the weak plastic folding chairs and tried to plan his next move. He didn’t know when he zoned out but he caught a phrase that jolted him back to. Fer ise vich mere naal ek kuri set ho gayi te aisi dono ek duje love karn lag gaye te aisi bhaut maze karde c te ma kaam to baad aisi shaam tak ghumde c fer us nu ghar jad ke ma ghar bua kol challe janda c.Fer ek raat nu aapni gf naal chat karda karda ma so gaya te raat nu karib ek vaje er akh khuli te vekhya ke usdi call aayi hai ma call kat ke msg kar dita morning ch gaal karde hai ma laat gaya par mainu neend nhi aa rahi c te ma dekhya ke meri bua mere vall muhh karke sote hoye ne ma sochya. The pressure in her vagina made it difficult to push my cock in all the way through so she stopped in the middle, speechless with lust and desire. Her vagina’s walls were tight and restricted further movements inside.I felt her legs weaken at the pressure so I grabbed her waist and yelled, “Hold on, baby, here we go!” And pulled down on her hips strongly. In an instant her cunt hit the base of my cock and she went wild, screaming my name, yelling all types of expletives and explicit words at. The men slipped their hands inside my panties, and were nowmoving over my butt. I saw the shopkeeper just standing and blankly staring atmy cleavage. I felt the danger, and without revolting about the intruding hands,reminded the shop owner to give me the whiskey, as the guys behind me startedto pinch my buttocks. The shop keeper intentionally took his time while the twoguys were exploring me further.Their hands moved up again, and I felt a snap at my back. My bra wasunhooked, and they pulled.