The huge head of it glistened with precum and the veins along its shaft throbbed as they maintained its full, hard girth. "Your being aroused isn't th... issue, Jason," I said, still squatting forwards as Ricky pumped back and forth against my bum. "You just said that our lovemaking stinks – kind of spoils the moment, you know!"Jason grinned sheepishly and shrugged. "Okay, maybe 'stinks' was too strong. But you can't deny that there's a smell in here – there's a definite bum whiff coming from. Craxill didn't blush, but I thought I recognized the equivalent signs of embarrassment as I praised his efforts.After breakfast, Naltort volunteered to do my laundry while Tarmant started my tutoring."Leave a bunch of dirty socks at home; Tarmant can use them as backup when I'm not available," I told him.The tutoring session went remarkably well. By the time Tarmant called a break, I was feeling much more confident of passing the course. Coupled with my renewed vigor in studying last night,. I walked over to my desk and grabbed a porn, oil and my toy then walked to the bed. I poured the oil on my hands and started rubbing it on myself, first my breasts tweaking my nipples, feeling my cunt get wet. I moved my right hand down my belly spreading the oil over my skin as I reached my pussy. Teasing my self with pleasure as a slowly rub my clit, only stopping to put the porn in the DVD player. As I lay back on my bed listening to the porn, I can here the moans of some lucky bitch getting. I accompanied her. We went to the Bus terminal, but the last bus going to the village was cancelled, and hence we boarded another bus which does not go to the village but to another village situated on the highway. It was 9.00 PM and the bus was crowded, we had to travel standing almost at the back row of the bus. The conductor issued tickets and lights were put off. It was clear full moon day, but it started raining. I was standing behind Widow aunt, the aroma of hair oil from Widow aunt’s.