Ye soch main kitchen pahuncha to neeche floor par hamare coffee piye cup toot kar bikhre hue the. Neha apne ghutno par baith mere taraf peet dikhati h...ui floor se cup ke tookde utha rahi thi. Sach bataun to nazara bura nahi tha.Uski jeans mein ubhari moti gaand kafi mast lag rahi thi. Mann kiya ki jakar ek baar uski gaand par hath fer doon. Par fir apne gande armano ko dabaya.Maine bola: Kya hua? Main help kar doon kya?Woh achanak se meri awaaz sun chaok gayi. Aur uth khadi hokar boli: Tum kab. ” Jennifer set the folder down and leaned across the desk, smiling. “You mean she gets a passing grade, right?” “No,” I replied, “it means she still has some more work to do.” “More work?” Jenn inquired, “What does she have to do? Fuck you?” I looked at Jenn. “Well dear,” I replied, “It’s time you and your friends realized that to pass college level courses, you have to either do the course work, or keep the professor happy.” Jenn looked at me with a shocked look. “Don’t tell me you don’t know. ” It was getting a little chilly so Benny fetched a blanket from below and wrapped it around them as they sat together in the cockpit. He was thinking about how nice it was going to be to spend the whole night with her when she discovered his erection. Standing up, she pulled down her jeans and was, as usual commando. Sitting in his lap facing away from him, she engulfed it where she loved cock the best. He reached around under her blouse and titillated her tits as she moved slowly and gently. Until tremors began in my belly that threatened to rip me in two. Until I was seconds from drenching my panties, welling with power as my underling serviced me at my command like never before, lips locked in a lewd, wet kiss between my legs.I grappled for the desk edge, knocking the photo of my husband's smiling visage face down, steaming coffee sloshing onto the desk surface as I quaked, knuckles turning white.And then the bastard stopped.He dragged his face away from my grasp, leaving me.