This was carried out at a location in the mountains west of Denver where the school had a demonstration site set up for the practical exercises that n...eeded to be conducted for a number of mining classes. The site held a crusher, wagon drills, and the other equipment needed for its operation. Blasting was used to create rock for the crusher to use. The crushed rock was sold to the state for road work.We had already drilled the holes needed for this exercise in another class that we were taking. Amit and his wife Shalini who had been living in the same building as we did. The four of us became good family friends. Things had started to spark between me and Amit’s wife Shalini. Something I wholeheartedly regret until now. We never had sex. But we exchanged some romantic messages and a few kisses.Amit found out and the 4 of us had to go through a lot of fight and drama. I cared least about Amit and Shalini. I kept apologizing to mom but she never believed that I did not sleep with. I felt a dick at my mouth; I opened it and took the dick as I grabbed it to hold onto. I felt very dirty doing all this, yet at the same time very excited, more sexually excited than I had ever been in my life up to this moment.I felt my climax coming and it was so intense, when I came I felt my ass clinching and pulling at the cock fucking me. As I shuddered to my climax, I had to stop sucking the cock in my mouth or I would have bitten it off.I held on for dear life as I came whoever it was. Be an education for you. Mary Anne as well, I guess. Now let's go visit your girl's folks." There's only her mother, Zenobia," Martin blurted. "Her dad disappeared fifteen years ago."Zenobia Lovelocke heard the van come up the drive that served number 13 Acacia Avenue. She frowned. Young Martin Parentis was returning her daughter nearly a quarter of an hour later than she had stipulated. Zenobia knew what went on in the backs of vans fitted with custom built mattresses. That was how Mary Anne.