Im gone, out the door and running. I head straight home. Then I get a phone call from my best friend Stacy. HOW THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT? The whole sc...hool heard how you disappeared! You never told me you could do MAGIC! A word about Stacy. No her mom is not hot. Well, not hotter than Stacy. Stacy is five foot six, brunette and somewhat emo. Purple and black are her favorite colors, she wears long sleeve shirts in ninety-degree weather and she hates rainbows. She is, however, smokin hot. At. In my first year engineering there was basic computer science subject which is common to all branches. This subject was handled by a beautiful lady Deepika who is the heroin of this story. I was interested in good looking girls in my school days as days passed I came to know about the sex. At beginning when I know sex I was very much interested in sex, watching porn videos alone, reading iss stories and masturbating.When Deepika madam came to the class first time she wore a green fancy sari. Do you understand?” “Yes Mistress” I replied. My cock was twitching looking at the naked woman. “That male over there needs some attention. Go over and stroke his cock” I was told. Disappointed I did as I was told. The guy was looking at me as a grabbed his half erect penis which soon grew stiff in my hand. “Very good” my Mistress said “now suck it”.I had already thought that I would have to do it so immediately I leaned over and began to suck the guy’s cock. He moaned and thrust forward. There. Wiping the jam from his mouth, he stuttered, "It was starting to go stale — I thought since it had taken such an effort to get it, I had better start eating it!"Liz approached with a large mug. "Coffee?" he enquired hopefully.She frowned, "No, Tea! I don't understand why you Americans are so preoccupied with coffee! It isn't as if it tastes good!" Ah!" David responded, "Wait till you come to my family home in Virginia — I will brew you a cup of coffee that will convert you from your.