They moved with each heavy breath, her breasts a little bigger than mine, seeming to sway as if inviting my attention.God, she was just so gorgeous.My...hand reached down, touching myself without any real purpose, lost as platinum blonde hair fell into her eyes, her lips pursed together in a growing groan.She let a cry..."Just like that..."It brought me out of my reverence, making me rush blush-faced towards my room, only to change my mind.I'm one of those women who overdoes the bathroom, so even. There are no Math or Physics notes or textbooks, but I've got two sets of notes for most of the subjects, so it probably works out about the same. So 7.5 hours - a third of a day - for me to read a year's worth of schoolwork." Wow! What about college degrees? You were doing three in one year before. How many now?" Ignoring the time to do exams, lab work, assignments or anything else - just doing reading - then 4.5 times as many screens and 3 times as many hours, so 13.5 times more. I thought of. My Dad and her kissed before she invited us in. She told me where my new room was and I sat off to see it. I didn't think about knocking, seeing as it was my room, so I walked straight in. The room was dark because the curtains were pulled. I flicked the light switch right inside the door and looked around the room. The room was small, but bigger than my old room. A desk full with makeup, a laptop and other girl stuff was at one end of the room. A closet door was right inside the bedroom door.. But it’s something I want to do,’ he confessed. She nodded, pretending understanding. ‘Does it have to be another man’s cum?’ she had asked. ‘I don’t know. Why?’ Her answer wasn’t verbal, but the point was quickly understood. She arched up her hips pulled up her skirt, revealing the bright red cotton panties she was fond of wearing. Wasting no time she hooked her thumbs in the waistband and stripped off the flimsy bit of fabric, showing him her black bush that grew practically wild at around.