My cock was already throbbing in the prison of my jeans and fighting to rip off the zip before getting badly hurt or break in pieces. Imelda, thankful...ly got the idea and started to unbutton and slowly unzip him to be out in the open in the weak constraints of a thin cotton underwear like an intoxicated and aroused elephant. Soon she was running her hand and caressing the elephant’s trunk while I moved slightly below her butt and slowly began to pull her t-shirt up and she helped by standing up. Arousal.Claire ran her hand back down her neck and down to her breast, squeezing the fullness of her 34D cup through the ruffled fabric of the deep magenta dress she wore. The feeling wasn’t back in any mild sort of way. She needed pleasure, now.She eyed the cubicle door opposite. The sounds of the music and everyone seemed so distant she decided that she could risk it and that she would hear any footsteps approaching. She braced herself, pressing her bum against the door. As she did so her. He got up saying ‘wow, you are one hot fuck.’ We both smiled at that as I laid there, my legs parted and his cum dribbling from my pussy down between the cheeks of my ass onto the bench.“Then, do you know what he did next? He took his phone out of his shorts and took a photo of my pussy leaking his cum. I thought, ‘How odd but how kinky,’ so I parted the lips of my pussy for him so he could take another one. He said ‘thank you lady’ and he just left. After the door closed I heard the handle. "Did you say something?" she asked."No!" I replied. "Did you hear something?" It must have been something outside," she replied, and then said, "We can return all of the money for the remaining semester fees that you have already paid. It will take a week or so to have the check cut. You can pick it up here after spring break." Yes, that's fine," I told her and turned in my dorm key. Maybe I was learning something from the 'Book of Dreams' after all, I thought, as I headed toward my first class.