Soon they invited me a beer.They brought down some beers and we all started drinking until it started getting dark, I was the center of attention and ...loving it…One of the guys said he was starving and I said why not bring the beers over to their room and we could order some pizza and continue partying.They all agreed and we headed toward their place. I was getting wet just thinking about what might happen, I think we all knew we were not going to order any food…Once inside their place we all. The rest of her is in the air feeling my tongue inside her making her burn inside, not even a min passes and she explodes, bursting, making her body shake as it falls on the bed. She feels drained as I clean her up with my tongue and lips tasting, lapping up her juices making her clean, but before I can move back up her body she begins to get wet again. I move my lips back up her body to her breasts groping and sucking each nipple, then back to your lips. Her eyes are closed, mouth is. “Is it better now?”, she had gotten past it, she was now in full support mode, trying to do her best.It was feeling good indeed, but my infinite pursuit of experimentation with myself had made me accustomed to something bigger, I craved feeling stuffed to the brim, I wanted to feel pressure against the walls of my vagina and contact against my cervix, I needed more.“You are doing amazing Laura, but I don’t really feel like it’s enough, look, you gotta get deeper.”“I can't, that's what I told. So she used to take a brief notice on my activities in her class. As i was weak in her subject, I used to grab every moment to talk with her by taking doubts to her cabin now and then when she used to be free. I think so she also got idea about my intentions. But she never used to refuse me regarding my doubts. She was always there to help me. Time passed and I became her favorite student. We used to talk on phone long time and chat till late night. We became very close to each other, as we.