While reading those diaries it really surprised me how much all of those juicy little details came right back to me. If you didn't read my first story... this is what I looked like. I was a very petite brunette with brown eyes five feet tall and eighty-five pounds. My measurements were 36D - 19 - 32. Yes, I had very large breasts and big nipples too. I also had a tiny waist, flat tummy, and a firm little butt. I wore the same pink tube top and blue jean skirt that I wore to the drag races.. She was shaking with so much burden of thoughts, waiting all alone in the classroom for him as he had agreed to see her and listen about her request there. He walked in the classroom with a smile on his face as always and tried to perk her up, “Come on, Martha, nothing could be that bad for your face to be this long” and she tried to smile. “Mr. Scarva Sir, I just cannot afford to fail and put an extra year. I study and try hard but cannot seem to get the computer class and only hoping that you. She could smell the acrid chemicals that were used for embalming. That smell would haunt her for the rest of her life, she thought to herself.Then Claire heard an alarm go off in the preparation room. What could possibly be going on there? She wondered. Walking slowly over to the lab door, Claire nervously pushed it open and looked in.She could see a body lying on one of the prep-tables and beside it was a timer. Apparently someone had set the timer and forgotten about it. Claire strode over to. So after few seconds I started little jerks and started my first fuck of my life. It was feeling very good a that moment in that missionary position as her boobs were crushed under my chest and her nipple getting harder and harder and then in the same position I started sucking her boobs and nipples and other nipple I was touching and man handling with other hand and she was enjoying it.The best thing was to look at her face it was so much blushed and happy. I kept licking her neck and while.