She was fingering and rubbing her pussy, and sometimes wrapping her thumb and fingers around my pole in her butt while I fucked her ass harder and har...der. It felt so fucking good, and she was loving having my dick in her, balling her shit hole. I wasn’t sure if it was her maiden voyage down the Hershey highway, but I sure wasn’t gonna ask!I finally shot my load again, and the drip down her cheeks made my dick feel so good! It was definitely different than the sensation of cumming inside a man... Icy drops fell from my hand and landed right where I wanted them to. They ran a course from her clit down her labia and onto ass. Her muscles tightened and she let out a moan. “Was that okay, baby?” I had made a habit of asking, because it was sometimes difficult to tell the difference between pain and pleasure. She nodded her head quickly and that was my queue to try it some more. I let another quick stream of drops slip off my hand and pour over her pussy. She gave off another quick gasp. ” He replied. He sounded like a drunk. I went close to him.“What’s this smell? I recognize it. Were you drinking all this time you were over here?”, I caught him red handed. But he didn’t even try to deny it.“Yes off course I was drinking. Do you think I am courageous enough to ask you for sex directly? If so then why would I be single till now?” Raj was clearly drunk. I tried to take the bottle from him. But he insisted on finishing the bottle as that was the last night. So I suggested him. He gathered pictures of women andplaced them in the correct places on the walls. Sultry images of womenin mid dance or laying across cars. He gathered several square silverpackages and placed them into his bag and tossed the bag on the couchbehind their chairs.They sat at the table and the professor signaled for the first man toenter via the intercom.She smiled graciously with her dirty blonde hair hanging over her notoverly buttoned blouse. The boy who stood nearly 5 foot 11 inchescouldn't.