My few classmates also got admission in the same college in different fields. This was our first year. And the only people I know in that city is them... One of them was Shweta(name changed). She was my good friend from school days. She had a bf in school who dumped her and moved to another city. Talking about shweta, she’s a very humble girl and loves to have fun with friends. She has got a great sense of humor and her figure measurements are 32, 28, 34. And she generally wears tight pants and t. I had only occasionally lightly touched her tit or gently closed my lips around her nipple for fear of disturbing her... But I had become quite adept at stroking my cock while I stood next to her.I would usually catch my cum in a washcloth or in my hand, and on the last few occasions, I had held my cum filled hand over her pussy and let it slowly drip down onto her puffy pussy lips.Seeing my fresh cum drip onto her pussy was always enough to make me hard by the time I got upstairs, allowing me. Ajit blushed but could not keep his eyes away from her. It was not lust he was feeling but love for her because of the sacrifice she has done for him and his sister. Yet the stir in his groin did not go away, instead it grew and with it his cock was hardening too. He tried to concentrate on his food but still his eyes kept wandering to her as she moved here and there. He was seeing her firm breasts dangling under her nighty as she walked and the sway of her ass turned him on. Finally his dinner. . your desires are mine..."There was a growing struggle in Diane's voice to match that in her gaze. Obedience and desperation both flickered across her eyes. Her body quivered.Heather was panting lightly again, but only partially from desire. Some small part of her had realized that it was not just her own dark fantasies against which she now struggled.I can't ... I can't do ... but it's what Diane wants ... no, she ... but... Heather stepped away from Diane and fetched the paper with the.