My fourth undergraduate semester turned out to be one of the most pivotal and consequential of my life. I was enrolled in the English lit class as an ...elective and Marketa was enrolled in some higher level creative writing courses.Martin, Marketa’s boyfriend between her junior year in high school and the beginning of that second semester of our sophomore year, is probably going to be the manager of a car dealership someday.He was a wrestler in high school, a little shorter than me, athletically. Wo log hasne lage. Tabhi ali bola.Ali : aa gai na sali line pe. Teri toh jam k cudai hogi. Aur hu sub dum bhar teri gand pelenge. Chal kapde utar.Maine kuch bhi nahi khola, itne me wo gussa ho gaya aur mujhe 2-3 thappad mara. Mujhe pura shock sa aa gaya.Ismail : khud se kapde utar nahi toh yahan se naga dauda dunga tujhe tere sehar tak.Maine apni sari utar di aur waise khadi rahi. Fir ali ne bola.Ali : wo baki ka kaun utarega. Tera baap aayega kya tuje nanga karne k liye, use bhi utar.Mein. I fucked Angel so hard she had trouble holding onto the wall. I was about to cum and I said, “Where should I put it, where should I put IT!”“I’ll take it!” Angel said.Just then, I pulled out of Angel and she immediately turned around, dropped to her knees, and engulfed my throbbing cock with her mouth. Angel gurgled and slurped down every ounce of cum that shot out of my dick like a cannon. After composing ourselves we quickly left before anything was said and drove home like a couple of happy. I thought it was a direct reaction to being embarrassed she didn’t know the bible as well as she let on.“The good news for you is that the class is full and we’ve already started our summer semester so even if you wanted to I wouldn’t accept you as a student,” my mom grinned and then glared at us. She knew we had been trying to talk her into being disciplined.“You don’t think I would need to be in a summer program like this? You said it yourself, I am virtuous,” Vicky asked her Aunt with a.