‘Is it that time already?’ I said to Ann. ‘It must be,’ she replied, fixing her sarong around her hips, her breasts left bare. Looking round,...everybody was putting on their sarongs and I’ve never seen so many bare tits in one place at the same time. I took Ann’s hand in mine and we followed the others out of the classroom and up the stairs to the dormitory. I was quick to grab a towel and head into the showers and made room for Ann when she came in. She let me soap her down and then she did. She could feel her pussy becoming moist from her excitement. One of the men reached into the satchel and pulled out some rope. He handed some to his partner and told him to tie her hands to the bed posts. While one of them tied her hands, the other tied her feet. She now was lying naked with her hands and feet tied. Her legs were spread open exposing her moist pussy. Tina had mixed feelings as she lay on the bed. But mostly she was feeling excited to know that two strange men were looking at. But girls are way different and way more careful and noticing when it comes to gestures. I don’t want her to see me alien. I don’t want to rush; don’t want to proceed without her permission. Maybe, you’ll say that that is ruining my manhood, but I don’t think in those terms. I respect my love and always like to proceed with her confession. That is the way I am. Also, thrusting her back would mean that I am intentionally trying to have an intercourse with her, and girls are sensitive, and that. As time went by, she became a perfect cock sucker and gave me utmost sucking pleasure which i can not forget. But one day she left for india permanently as her husband lost his job and decided to go back to india to start his own business. We still exchange messages through internet and she keeps inviting me to visit her place to revive our love-making memories. Readers, this has changed my entire life and gave me a new sex drive. I am still living alone. And i keep visiting them time to time.