As I walk to the shower I think about how sad it is to be a 22-year-old college girl and yet I can only get action in my dreams. In my bathrobe, with... my hair in a towel, I sit down at my desk to check my email. Waiting in my inbox is an email from my Musical Structures IV professor reminding us that there will be a guest speaker in class today. That’s my only class on Thursdays, so I suppose a little mix-up might make for a nice day. I close my laptop and continue my morning routine. Thirty. "Okay, good, now we just hold it in there for 3 minutes and we'll have our reading in no time," I explained. "Now, where were we?" Ahhhhh," Nicole let out a contented exhale, "oh yeah, well, let's see…daddy came back over to the bed, and mommy was by his side. He told me that because mommy found me with my hand in my panties that he needed to expel Satan from my vagina as well. He ordered me to lie sideways on the bed, face up. It wasn't until then that I realized how much my butt was. I peered into the window of the classroom of Ms. Kremshaw, my old Social Studies teacher. There Dani was- four rows back and one over, dressed in a pink T-shirt and a denim miniskirt. Her hair was in a ponytail. She looked incredibly bored. I swallowed nervously and then knocked twice on the door. Ms. Kremshaw opened the door. “Jared, how can I...” “My sister,” I blurted. “I need to talk to my sister.” Dani looked up and instantly was alert. “It's okay, Ms. Kremshaw, I got my work done,” she. 'Fuck,' she thought, 'I don't want this to stop.' But she knew it would, she had to let it go, her cum was pushing hard for freedom and she needed to release it.'I'm gonna cum,' Janet uttered between moans, 'Fuck, I am gonna cum.' and then she did, gushing out, wave after wave rushing through her body, out of her pussy, almost drowning Silva. But Silva didn't stop, wanting to drain every drop of her sweetness. Janet continued to finger fuck Silva, rubbing her clit harder, wanting the same from.