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She took my dick in her mouth and gave me the complete bj, and this time i came in her mouth.Me: that felt good…She: i know you have been watching my ass for long time, but this isn’t the place where we should continue.After that day, we were texting each other and planning how to do it all the way. And my chance came sooner than i thought. We got the same assignment in a remote village near a forest, were our university has a guest house, so we went together and pg students are rarely guided by their professors. She came up to me and hugged me from behind her huge soft boobs were massaging my head. We took shower together were we played the masturbation game and i fondled her boobs. But she was getting too horny and today is a safe day for me so you can put it in and cum inside if you like.She: that day you couldn’t do it to my ass and mouth…Now is your chance.Me: i slid my dick in her ass and she started moving up and down.She: it’s even harder, than before. Does it feel good???Me:. It had been a long time since we fucked in a car, and we were older. After some effort and giggling, we settled for Pat kneeling on the seat, straddling me, and doing it cowgirl.I want to say it was the best sex we ever had. But it wasn't. We both managed to cum, and that was good enough at the time. Pat sucked my cock clean and got out of the car.There was a devilish glint in her eye."What?" I asked."There is something I want to do."Pat began walking down the road. I frantically put my cock away and went after her. By the time I caught up to Pat, her blouse and bra were on the side of the road, leaving her wearing only stockings, garter belt, and heels.Try as I may, I couldn't talk Pat into going back to the car. The best I got from her was for me to go back and bring the car to her. I got back as quickly as I could. When I looked down the road, Pat was almost out of sight and still walking.I turned the engine on and started down the road, but then I slowed to a crawl."God, that is.
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“Does it feel good?” He asked. “Yeah,” I lied. It didn't exactly feel amazing that's for sure, but I was one of those girls who had sex. At one point, it did start to feel a little enjoyable. Not great, but pleasurable. Enough where I started thinking this might be something I want to try again. However, my lack of wetness soon replaced those thoughts with a sore feeling I couldn't bear. I couldn't wait for him to finish. Of course, I didn't have to wait too long. He lasted probably two or three minutes, maybe five. He came, his cum flooding inside of me. I felt a growing wetness inside of me, but that was about it. I probably should've made him wear a condom. I wasn't on the pill yet and who knows where his cock had been. But I didn't think of that until after he came. He rolled off of me. Like the lack of foreplay in the beginning, he didn't cuddle or anything along those lines. I knew by the time we climbed out of bed, that I wished my first time had been with someone else. I.

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