I had seen that I would always shell in to my introversion while initiating conversations with guys, but in case of girls I was just the opposite! Her... name was Sheela; she was getting down at Tatanagar. It was good entertainment for my friends to have started communicating with the girl. We were discussing our studies, and she was impressed when she came to know that we were studying in an REC. In fact she had completed her plus two the same year as we had done, but was unable to get admission. With each tremor of her body and each pulsing of my cock, she repeated those phrases over and over. I don't know what she was worried about. I was too lost in my own pleasure to ever let her go. I held on to her and continued to push into her. Slowly, the energy faded, and we slowed to a stop. That's when I noticed the change.The eyes looking up at me were blue. Not a faded brown that looked blue in the dim light; they were crazy-woman-hanging-out-in-cemeteries blue. My eyes raced in a circle. ....” “Let you what,” she said sternly!?! “Touch you, feel your, you know what I mean,” he replied, and then taking the absolute chance of his life, walked around the desk and reached out and felt he big boobs for the second straight night! Unsure if she would scream or just slap him, Ryan continued rubbing her chest, hoping that she wouldn’t cause a scene. What happened next was a wet dream come to life! Instead of stopping him, Miss Vance leaned back in her chair and slowly began unbuttoning. “YYYAAAYYYY!!!!” She screamed at the top of her lung.“MUM, MUM WHAT’S WRONG?!!!” Charles yelled running into the room half asleep.“I just went to the mailbox and got the mail from the mailman.” She said proud of herself, a large smile formed on Charles face as he walked over to her arms wide open, he gave her a large hug and said.“Well done Mum, well done.” He gave her a kiss of congratulations, the kiss didn’t take long to turn French as their tongues began to explore one another mouths,.