I knew there was no need to try the conversation in English; even if they understood, they would play ignorant - so Spanish it was.“Where are you de...livering the petrol to?” I asked.Quiet, nothing. I kicked him in the groin as hard as I could. He screamed and doubled over in agony. He would be that way for a while. I hated to do that - I would have preferred that he talked - but I needed to set the stage that I wasn’t putting up with bullshit and that I meant business. Above all, that they meant. He let her tongue run over the head as he felt the tingling race up from his balls to shoot a load of cum into her waiting mouth. Her eyes opened wide in surprise as she scrambled to contain the copious fluid that bulged her cheeks out. He let his hand rest on her neck, feeling her beginning to swallow, another load of cum shooting out before she could finish, her choking exciting him. One more load filled her mouth as he watched her hand slow down her masturbation, her fingers glistening from. “OK, well I’ll just grab my shower and I’ll be out in a bit,” he said. “What’s your name?” Asked Megan. “It’s Andy.” We introduced ourselves and he said he was doing Sports Science, which made sense. He did vaguely remember Mathilde but had dropped out of that subject mid semester to concentrate on his main subject. “Well that was easy,” said Mathilde, licking her lips. “Wow he’s so cute!” Exclaimed Megan. “Isn’t he just.” I said. We went for a little walk and chatted as we leant against the. She asked me to spot her as she did a few bench presses, It was hard to hide my erection in my lycra gym pants & she giggled as she did her first set, she put the weight back on the bar & grabbed another bar with her small hands. Mine.I was taken aback but so horny & before I knew it I was lying on top of her on the workout bench with my face in her warm delicate pussy, her white bikini bottoms pulled to one side & her mouth working on my throbbing erect cock. We swapped positions, i lay back.