”“Humph!” She folded her arms, inadvertently pushing her chest up and out. She had on a tight, low-cut, summer T-shirt. It suited her.“I tell ...you what,” I said, trying not to stare at her chest. “By Wednesday’s session, I’ll draw up a program that’ll cover the basics of the course. Give you a solid platform to work from. Then after that, we’ll see where we go next.”She nodded in agreement and we brought the session to a close. She saw me to the door and once again I had trouble not staring at. I smile and asked….”does she lick your lund…?” he said “no….she has never tried”….I then got on my knees. I slowly licked over the head. Sucking it and making it wet. I looked into his eyes and took more of his lund into my mouth.As i took half I kept sucking and licking with my tongue under his cock. I moaned with his big cock in my mouth and he moaned too. He put his hands on my head and said “Anju I love you, dont stop – this feels too good. Your bhabhiji never does this”…I took more. When I spotted them, I froze mid-step. I wasnt afraid. Simply curious. Why werent they running away? Why were they just standing there, staring at me? Unless they werent staring at me&hellip, I glanced around, but the coyotes and I were the only living beings present. Even the birds had stopped chirping. This was definitely not normal. Part of me told me to be afraid, but the rest of me was simply curious. Curious enough to tiptoe closer to the two wild canines. Curious enough to venture to a. As we took our places on our stools in front of our drawing easels, Prof. Reed opened a side door and led in two naked men who were going to be our models. They were clearly a few years older than college students….maybe late 20’s….and they were good looking, obviously fit, with broad shoulders and narrow waists. But, without a doubt, the most notable trait for both of them was the long, thick cock dangling between their legs. They both had to be about 9” flaccid, with distinctive veins and.