Janet dropped to the edge of the bed and watched him, her eyes open wide and her tortured mind knowing she could retreat no further. There was no wher... else to go."I didn't know you were so anxious." he said, his lewd grin broadening. "I'm glad you see things my way. If we cooperate, our times together will be most pleasurable for both of us."Janet sat looking at him. Her gaze was transfixed on his eyes. She clenched her hands into the bed spread and spoke. "I can't do this, Martin. I don't. Why?”He said, “Then how do you have a BBC? Where are you from.” I said I was from Chennai, and they all looked at each other and laughed. “Of course, da. Chennai, Kerala people have cocks like this,” they told each other. I pulled my pants back up.The senior boldly said, “ You interested In being the first-year leader?” Some were saying something in Kannada. He said something, and they all left. It was just him and me. “First-year leader? What?” I said.He said, “ Every year has a leader in this. She shackled one of her hands and motioned for Jon to get the other one. Jon was hesitant, but proceeded to lock her hands and spread her feet into place, revealing to him a nicely trimmed, red bush and a dripping wet pussy. Jon began to kiss Chelsea’s breasts and nipples. They were pink, small and hard after only a moment of licking and sucking. Eventually, Jon moved towards her stomach and past her pussy to her legs. As he kissed her legs, he gently grazed his fingers across her inner thigh. Instead, she wrapped her arms around my neck, one hand tangled in the back of my hair as she pulled my head to hers, her warm lips pressing against mine in a delicate kiss. For a moment I kept still, my brain still shocked that she had caught me between her legs eating out her pussy. But it only took a split second of her lips being on mine before my brain checked out and my dick took over. I kissed her back, my tongue parting her lips to delve into the depths of her mouth. She groaned,.