Getting back to the experience, sit back, buckle up and imagine what I enjoyed.This incident happened when I was in 2nd Year B. Tech. I had recently b...oken up with my girlfriend and even stopped banging Komal Bhabhi. I was getting back to my old habit of masturbating. Even though I got chances to have a girlfriend, my mind didn’t want to. I concentrated on my studies and had a lot of internships coming. I attended them and worked hard to get my odd sem passed with a distinction and a rank.. ‘Mmmmmmm. No complaints here.’ I kissed between her perky breasts, and Shannon used her free arm to secure my head in place. ‘I think we should take this elsewhere,’ she whispered. We rose, dried off and let the tub drain. I guided her to the bed. ‘Your bruises will heal,’ I murmured, lying her down next to me. ‘Shannon, I’m just happy to be with you again.’ Shannon smiled. ‘Oh, Will. You always know just what to say.’ Her hand wrapped around my pole, and I teased her slit with a fingertip. She. She began to hum. Her intent had been merely to please him with the vibrations, but she found a melody inside the seemingly tuneless notes, and her song filled the room.As she hummed she slid her tongue in and out, cradling his cockhead within the curl of warm wet flesh, her lips working the deliriously sensitive sides.She heard a humming sound coming from a source other than her own throat, and looked to see Anne humming as well, as if she were harmonizing in counterpoint to Tess’s. There was about two feet of water in it, and she was trying to figure out how to climb in. The lip of the tank was a little higher than her legs were long. Bob started running and vaulted the side of the tank, turning to land on his back. He splashed water everywhere.Cold water.The water was a uniform 55 degrees when it came out of the pump from the water table a hundred or more feet down. That doesn’t sound cold, until you immerse your body in it. Cold water from the average tap is about the.