She too don’t call me but still whenever I think about her some sort of happiness.I don’t know what this feeling is. Some times I even curse mysel...f for wasting time thinking about this unknown gal. Don’t know how she looks still thinking about her. Some or other way I ruined my grades that semester I got admission in some clg out of state. I don’t want to miss her. so I called her & told about my admission etc. for communication I gave my email ID. Maybe she had thrown it that day itself.I. I moved my hands from back to her boobs. I started fondling her boobs, caressing n twitching nipples. I could feel her nipples getting hard. “Your tits are so beautiful. I really have never seen tits like these in my life” I said. She just said “hmmm”.I then diverted my attention to the hot and damp spot between her legs. I ripped her panties off and threw them on floor. She was taken aback by my sudden and aggressive move. I was glad to see that she has shaved her cunt and it looked yummy. Now. This drew a first low moan after her earlier orgasm. Greg felt her sphincter gradually loosening up around his fingertip as he kept the gentle pressure and the gentle circular motion on it. Before long, her tight hole granted his finger full access to her rectum. Jasmines cries ached for sex, but were ignored by him, whose lips slowly traveled from her chest over her belly button to her clit. He licked and licked the folds of her labia all the while slowly sliding his index in and out of her. Finally he got off me, and with the end of the Hitachi still stuck out of my cunt, he switched it off. She let me lie there with it inside for awhile before he took it out and my cunt gasps and then "plopped" as the big round head of the toy left my cunt. He rose from the bed, coming around to untie my legs and lower them to the bed. Then he untiled my tits and removed the clamps, to which I gasped yet again as the blood returned to my poor abused tits. He slapped them lightly to get the blood.