Her warm lips surrounded my cock, sliding their way down the length of my shaft, she took all but a couple of inches into her mouth and with an almost... expert technique she began to lick and suck my cock with such enthusiasm that she was actually muffling her own groans of pleasure as she did it. As she sucked my cock, she wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft and with a slight twist of her hand and with the slightest of strokes as she wanked me, she was soon giving a mind blowing. Like the last time, she looked tired and her face was all sweaty. She was wearing a tight t-shirt and shorts. I could see the shape of her nipple in her t-shirt. I was sure she was not wearing a bra inside and that was already turning me on.Sagun closed the door and headed towards the living room. I was behind her and I could see wet spots around her crotch like last time. As I observed her from behind, I noticed her legs and arms shaved cleanly. “You always come when I am cleaning,” she. I was shocked and surprised by how much Dallas was already pushing my limits, but in some way I was enjoying every moment of it. As soon as class was dismissed, I packed up my things and slung my bag back over my shoulder. I checked my phone to see what time it was, relieved that it was already five in the evening. Relieved that I’d be returning to my dorm to enjoy the rest of these orgasms to myself. I would no longer have to hold back. Thank God. As per usual for the day, my eyes barely left. "At least, I wouldn't do something like that unless she asked me to.I figured that this meant I'd have to demonstrate -- over time -- that I wasn't going to just assault Brenda, willy-nilly, whenever I was feeling a little horny. Oh, it was tempting. One evening, she was leaning over the kitchen stove, wearing only a long T-shirt and some scanty panties, and from my low-level vantage point, I could see London and France, pretty clearly. The temptation to walk over and nuzzle that tender little.