The device continued to vibrate inside my pussy and on my clit. I regretted not wearing panties as I felt my pussy get slippery between my legs."So, a...nyway, if you haven't already chosen a topic, don't do something basic." I shifted on the stool, legs crossed at the ankles. "Mine was on, um--" It was hard to concentrate with Mr. Davis and all these students staring me down while my pussy was vibrating. I wondered if anyone could hear. "It was on, um, uh, the education crisis in Middle Eastern. “I have,” I said carefully, “but with you, it would be different, special. Because you are different, special.”“So, you just casually do that with other girls?”I took a deep breath and let it out. I actually DID, but admitting that would likely create bigger problems.“Other girls don’t matter, Tasha. You matter. And as odd as this sounds, you matter too much to me for us to do that without a proper commitment.”She sniffed, “I love you very much, Mishka!”“And I love you, and as crazy as it. Before I knew it I was standing there in my boxer briefs with my jeans around my ankles, with 2 sets of hand roaming over my chest and thighs.The feeling was surreal. Four small soft hands gliding over me, was sending chills over my body and straight to my cock, which is now painfully hard. Feeling a tug on my leg in a silent request to lift it. When I did, I felt my jeans being pulled off, one leg at a time. Sliding her hands back up my calves then to my thighs, I feel a tug from the bottom. Me: So did I win the bet?Keerthi: you won much more than that. Didn’t you?I slowly moved my hand to the cave and circled my fingers on the cave bush and slowly brushed it. She let out a moan. I slowly moved one finger inside the vagina making in-out movement. After few mins I put another finger and started moving faster. Her moaning sound got bigger. When I was about to put my 3rd finger, she held my hand and asked me to go with my tool. I came in missionary position and brushed my tool on her.