So it started back in the first year.I had a best friend named Aparna (36-34-38) curvy figure and dude, she was a bomb in college every boy wanted her...but she said nop. It was fortunate we became friends. I used to take pics of cleavage and take advantage of every chance I get to hold her breasts.I thought that she was a conserved girl or she made me think that way. She had a conserved family trusting and lovely. Now let me come to the story, during the first-semester exam I visited my senior’s. “Ursula, as long as you weren’t committed to him, it’s just your business.” I assured her.“He was committed, wanting to give me a ring, but he knew that was not going to be me.” She assured me.I invited her to sit with me and I got her a drink as we watched the game and chatted. New York was being beat 4-nil late in the game so there was no reason to get further involved with it.“I always knew she would bolt someday on you, and she told me you understood and would not be hurt or. ''You're my girlfriend. That's- That's if you want to be?'' I felt like a complete idiot. I apologized frantically before getting a little excited and very highly-pitched agreeing to be his girlfriend. We leaned in and he gave me the most passionate kiss I've ever had in my life. Before I had chance to return it, he had my hand and we were back inside. He stood with his arms protectively around me. I could have just melted right into him, there and then. Every couple of minutes he was gracing. Tina shut her legs back together and slipped off the couch to the rug, and crawled past the coffee table until she was between my legs, still oozing my cum out of her box from the load I'd fired into her not 30 seconds ago. But despite having two orgasms of her own, she was far from done. And so, with her talented mouth working my poor cock over, she began to coax new life into my balls.I couldn't recharge quite as fast as when I was a teenager, so it took a bit more prodding and the casual.