So i helped her out of her tshirt and pajamas. did i tell u before wt she was wearing? well now i did. i felt her skin n caressed it all over. i looke... at her for a while n started kissing her agin. started with the lips, spent quite a lot of time on her neck, her skin above her bra, and then tried openin the bra. she kept looking at me when i was opening her bra with a shy smile on her face. i was surrised to find that she had nice firm boobs and they were quite a handful. when she saw me. By the time (and it took a good 5 or 6 minutes) I got the dildo fully embedded she was helping the process along by literally “sucking” the sleeve in as I started pushing inwards. Here she was, the most beautiful girl in the world, bending over her sink, fully spread, with my hard penis in her vagina and my finger (sleeved within a silicone dildo buried deep within her arse) – what a sight, I had difficulty controlling the urge to cum. Pulling finger from the sleeve, I leaned forward, caressing. ."Ben pulled back. "Did he come on to you?" he asked, wide eyed."No!" Ally clarified almost the instant the last syllable of the question escaped from his lips. "I, well... he and I... uh..."Ben smiled knowingly. "I understand completely. You have a crush on the good professor. It's okay, nearly every woman on campus does!"Her mouth fell open as she blushed slightly. That wasn't what she planned to say, however she couldn't totally deny his statement either. "It's not that," she offered. It was a few months later when we spent the night together again, this time on a rare visit for her down South, in Colchester. We were meeting on the Wednesday but we met for lunch on the Monday before. After lunch, we were walking back to our cars and it was pouring with rain. “Get in my car. I’ve got something for you," she told me. I sat in the front passenger seat and Charlotte got in the driving seat. The rain hammered down on the car. Charlotte reached across and got a carrier bag from.