She endured many classroom conversations, overcoming her shyness to find out that his name was Vidyartha, and he was Indian, and he was incredibly sma...rt. Lillian was intrigued by him, to say the very least, spending her class sessions gazing at the back of his head. He turned more than once to look back at her, his golden gaze unreadable. Lillian just had to talk to him. She found her opportunity when one day she rounded a corner on the campus, and saw him reclining under a tree, engrossed in a. He considered that it would be a good idea a pelvic examination by a doctor to be sure of the pregnancy and he did. After wards all hell broke loose. After we left the clinic Natasha, in shock, started giving me the silent treatment; as usual I, the thoughtless moron was the guilty one, we both had made love, we both had enjoyed but it was me who had the guilt of the pregnancy. I was the careless one. The return trip to the ranch was pure torture; she became an ice statue, cold, distant, not. He moaned as I massaged his rectum, and as soon as I curled my finger up to his prostate, he began to cum. It was the actual stuff this time, and he came more than even I would have expected. He kneeled over the towels, licked up his cum, and then proceeded to clean himself up. When he was done, he stood up, slipped his panties back on, bent over licked the head of my dick once and started to leave the room. Right before he left, he turned and winked at me. If I wasnt in control, I mightve cum. " I gotta agree with you bro!" Piped up one of the guys.I wasn't upset. I was actually pleased because these guys reminded her how attractive she was. I later found out that the two guys were friends and had come for a weekend at the hotel; just to get away from the same old places they frequented back home in Delaware. The guy who said it was Ray. He was about five-foot eight and had a Spanish accent. "Thank you." Ellen answered, trying to subdue her embarrassment. Then she turned the subject.