They were so perfect that just touching them sent a shiver through me. I then stood her up so I could suck on them. I had to bend over to do so and ...hile I was doing that, I started rubbing her pussy through her shorts. After a minute she said “do you want to fuck me, too?” She seemed genuinely surprised that a married man would want to fuck a smoking hot coed. I helped her unbutton her shorts and found she wasn’t wearing panties and her pussy was perfectly smooth and hairless. I turned. The guy I was wanking moved downwards.He lifted me up so I was sat on the end of the desk with sweat running off my brow and spunk leaking down my leg, I saw him with his cock stuck out, it must have been 7”, he pulled me off the desk and turned me around, pushing me forwards I leant over and he opened my thighs and slotted himself in my gash from behind. The guy obsessed with my tits sat on the floor sucking them.As he pounded me with his large tool I knew it wouldn’t be long for me to come. He mixed mud and water and started applying on my bare boobs. It gave kind of nice feeling. He slowly applied mud all over my door. Now I was wearing mud as my dress. He took a plantain stem and struck it in my pussy causing a hole . all other parts were closed. Soon I became dry. I was not able to move as mud became hard as a stone. I was struck. I asked him to break it. He said it’s a special mud and can’t be broken my hand. I said him to wash me in water.He took me to water but it became so. When I broke the kiss while gasping for air and my heart beating as if I had run a race, I gazed into his eyes with yearning and fear. I spoke the only words I felt were safe at the moment, “Still just friends?” He nodded numbly, his own breath as ragged and desperate as mine, a cautious smile spreading over his mouth, his eyes not leaving mine.I took his hand in mine, brought the palm up to my lips and kissed it. “I want to do this, Bob. Tonight, we’re just friends. No commitments. No.
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