So there wasn't a lot of choice, I needed to work.So that explains the reason I'm standing in front of one of the many campus bulletin boards reading ...he 3x5 cards posted there. Oh they were the usual, Babysitter wanted (I didn't get along with spoiled kids), art class model needed (no pay but experience gained), movie actor-female-some nudity (well that leaves me out), tutor's needed (I wasn't that smart), and on and on they went.It was as I was turning around to leave that I noticed one card. Bob didn’t have to be asked twice. Shari still had plenty of her juicy love oil dripping out of her so Bob grabbed some and lubricated her sphincter muscle pushing his finger inside, feeling my cock through the membrane and then Shari opened herself up as wide as she could to allow Bob’s prick to penetrate her ass. Bob grunted as slowly his prick gained entry into her bottom. Then, when he knew that he was inside her he began sawing in and out, up and down, and more in and out causing Shari to. Whoa when did the baby grow eyes? Wait is the baby taller now?”(Here she comes walking over with that smile I feel in love with. Those white teeth and that smile that could make the sun seem like a flashlight.)“Hey Terrell how have you been lately since the last time we talk?” She then said in a bothered tone “Oh you’re here too. It’s must be a really small word if I ran into you after what 2 years not answering my phone calls.”“Megan I sorry you were little bit of a stalker back then I thought. Wahn pehle se uski pancho friend ek se ek dress pahne baithi hui thin. Lagta tha ghar mein koi nahin tha. Mein kaha aaj to tum log bahu hi khusurat lag rahi ho. Poonam boli Sir Sabse khubsurat kaun kag raha hai. Main bola ki bhaut muskil que hai. Main class ke baad batunga. Padhte hue maine gaur kiya ki poonam ka dress aisa tha ki usme se uski chunchuiyan ka lagbhag 50 % dikh raha tha. Wo bar bar mere aankon ke tarabh dekh rahi thi. Wo jan gay eke mein uski chun chuiyan ko dekh raha hoon. Uski.