The sooner they were gone the less chance they would see the spot forming on my shorts. Thinking about the pleasure that was going to happen.They left... I watched the car pull away, and did a 180 to run up the stairs. I went for the panties I had on just this morning and couldn't wait. I I smelled them. Sniffing what was now just the smell of my cum. I had cum so much into these that my sisters smell was gone. I couldn't help but think of that first taste I had. I can tell the difference between. Right as the bell rang the professor walked in. She had a dark complexion, was fairly tall for a woman, and had long jet black hair that went half way down her back. She was dressed in a tight fitting skirt-suit that she filled out. “Holy shit!” John thought, “She’s fucking hot! Must be 36DD’s trying to get out of there.” He felt his cock jump in his pants and immediately moved to hide his embarrassment.“Good morning class,” the professor said in a warm and sensuous tone, “I’m Professor Rati. Maine bola wo room aap jaise ke lie hee hai wo boli kitne ke saath kiye ho maine bola ab isase andaaja laga lo kee jo room maalik hai uski biwi ko bhi nahi chhoda aur wo mujhe paise bhee deti hai wo hasane lagi boliAadmi intresting lagte ho maine mauka ko dekhate hue bola ab chale, wo boli lekin ek ghante mein vaapas aana hai mujhe maine bola aap jab aana chaaho aa jaana mein rokoonga nahi ye sun kar dubaara hasne lagi aur mere saath chalte hue bahut confidence hai apne oopar maine bola ha hai. Soon I was gasping and begging him to stop, but with his thick arms around us and his fat finger several inches up my ass he was in control, and he was unrelenting. In the throes of one long, powerful, almost unendurable orgasm, I thought maybe I was getting just a taste of what Joanie had experienced earlier, and I began to understand why, even when she was exhausted and orgasmed-out, she never wanted it to end.When he finally eased up on me I was gasping for air, still crying out at the.