And Ana whispered they were soaking wet indeed…She turned away from me and bent at the waist placing her hands on her knees. Ana then ordered me to ...get my dessert…I dropped to me knees and grabbed her round firm hips in my hands.I then buried my face in her sloppy mess of a pussy. I sucked on her swollen clit from behind, as Ana pulled the back of my neck even closer to her soaking wet snatch. After she came on my mouth screaming loud, I stood up on wobbly legs and pushed my hard dick all the. “Hey, it’s OK. It’s just a progress presentation. You still have time to rectify your mistakes.” I consoled. She thanked me and gave a sweet smile.I asked her why she never talks to us and discusses her project. If she had shared with us earlier, these mistakes could have been avoided. She agreed and assured that she will discuss the problems with batch-mates from now on. We talked for a while regarding the project. I tried to cheer up her by cracking some jokes.I asked her why she was crying. Look, Guy, I'm past the age of playing hard to get." "Apparently," Guy answered with a grin. "Let's order dinner." During dinner, the two found many things in common. She was easy to talk to. In addition to being a great dinner companion, Betty intensified his sexual appetite as the meal progressed. They didn't finish dinner until after ten that evening. Guy's excitement only doubled driving to his home. Betty followed in her car close behind. He was thrilled with his choice. Betty was perfect. " Fuck you!" I roared, pushing her down onto the couch.She just grinned at me. "Yes, release your anger, Mina," she proposed, leaning back up.She placed her hands on the end of her tank top and took it right off. I looked right at her melons, and my body tingled a bit."We both know you like what you see," she pointed out, getting up.She pushed down her gym shorts down too and strolled right to me. "Does Dante know you like girls too? I mean, that might spice things up in the bedroom, don't you.