Now i could see her pussy through the panties because it was see through. I then grabbed my breast with one hand and put my hand inside her underwear.... I started rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy, she was crying with pleasure, and begging me to stop and fuck her right now. I continued to tease her, and asked her if she had ever tasted a pussy. She said no, i removed my fingers from her pussy and placed it in her mouth.Wanting some of it myself, i fully placed my head in her crotch region,. Her heavy chest recoiled and sprang up with each new hasty step as her eyes frantically scanned the surroundings, but honestly, she knew that no matter what, if she saw someone – they’d definitely see her as well. Even without anyone around, she still suffered the thought that someone COULD be looking at her and that brought the virgin, inexperienced star athlete to a point beyond being uncomfortable. Her curly hair remained in form as it wetly nestled along her angular, prominent back,. “I’ll see you in the back row tomorrow. Night.”“Night.”I tried to visualize Julia after I put down my phone. I hadn’t really paid much attention, except for the strawberries. She was probably around my height, as best as I could tell, and she had long brown hair, tied back in a pony tail. Beyond that? I’d have to wait until the next lecture and pay closer attention, I told myself. I closed my eyes and fell asleep to the sound of my wife snoring two rooms away behind a closed door.Thursday. James lingered for afew moments, walking into her living room and taking a quick look around,the pale moonlight dimly illuminating the sparsely furnished area. Hescanned the first floor carefully, looking for anything that would unravelthe puzzle that was his mistress."Oh Jaaammmmeeeesssss.... up here!" she called from the top of the stairs.He headed up the staircase, continuing to look around and make mentalnotes as he ventured further into the shadowy dwelling. 'This has to beher real home,.