The fourth day she was allotted to my hall.I was happy to see her. On that day she was wearing a red saree which was also see through. She was looking amazing in her saree. We smiled and started our work. During the tea time we were chatting. It went on. After the exam we arranging papers. Same thing happened. Some of her papers fell down. This time she was cleaver and covered her sides with her hand. I got very much upset and felt very bad for my dirty behavior during our last meet. While walking to the exam cell I said I’m sorry. She was confused and me the reason. I told her she knows the reason and left.Days passed we didn’t have invigilation on same hall. One fine day evening I met her with her dad. There were in the bike park. Her dad called me and we were talking and he gave an intro to his daughter. She gave me a smile but I didn’t. Her dad got an phone call. During his call she was looking at me but I didn’t look back. I was ashamed to look at her. I said bye only to her dad. “Just in case you change your mind Lover,” she said, holding up the tube of what I assumed was lubrication.Sam returned back to her position, and I put my shaft between her glistening pussy lips. She didn’t wait for me, Sam moved back and I was inside her again. I began fucking her and watched the amazing sight of my cock disappearing into her with each push.“That’s it fuck me, get your cock deep inside me,” Sam said.She reached behind herself grabbing her arse cheeks; and pulled them apart revealing the opening to her rectum.“Sure you don’t want to take me there? Don’t worry, I love anal, and I emptied myself just in case of, well you know,” she said shyly.She reached out, offering me the tube again, and this time I took it from her.Pat and I hadn’t had anal sex, we had tried but she said it was too painful. She didn’t mind watching it when it was in a porn movie, but never said she would like to try again, so I never pushed the idea. But now, how could I refuse, if Sam enjoyed it,.
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