There, we ordered a cup of coffee and started normal chit chat. We both were seniors but are new to this college. I told her some stuff like I belong ...to a very low graded college, where all the crowd comes from not so high class families. In fact, I am pretty nervous that after coming to such a big college, will I be able to make an identity. We also talked about our favourite subjects. Diksha said she likes sociology as she was more interested in Society and I said I love accounts because I. If you can keep it a secret.”He looked at me and uttered, “Really?”“You bet!”He picked up the car keys and said, “Let’s go for another ride in the blue SUV.” Once outside he gave me the keys and I got in the driver’s seat and he sat beside me in the passenger seat. He provided directions and in ten minutes we were at his house. I parked in the driveway and we got out and entered the house. “My wife and kids are out of town.”“Cool.”“This is highly irregular. I wouldn’t normally even consider. Stan and Jim,both in their 50's and both very well hung,moan their approval as my red lipstick lips run up and down over their hard,fat cocks. Jim takes and lays me back on the bed and lays next to me,caressing my body with his hands. I feel his hard cock rub up against my black thigh highs every now and then. Stan stradles my chest and slowly works his dick in and out of my lips. I suddenly feel Jims lips on my cock through my panties. I take and pull my dick out of one side of the panties and. I was amazed at what I saw! A huge jet of milk squirted like a fountain out of her elongated, thick puffy nipple. Everyone;s head snatched in her direction, including mine, I was confused but I knew whatever just happened made my panties suddenly become hot and sticky with wetness. A balding man with a beard walked to Mama Izzy, his arms boulders of muscles. He grabbed her tit and placed the nipple in his mouth, and the people in the bar shouted, "Suck! Suck!" Her other tit was worked free and.