It looked like she was just laying in his arms. My wife bent her knees toward her head and Greg entered my wife without touching his tool. Greg began ...nocking the bottom out of my wife's cunt at an incredible rate. I could hear his balls slapping against her ass and I could hear her gasp for air each time he bottomed out. Greg was pulling my wife downward with his arms while he was bucking up toward her with his lower body. It looked like he was doing crunches in the gym. He continued this pace. ..) My legs crossed underneath the desk, tight. I couldn't get him out of my head no matter how many calculations he instructed, the thought of him just sent my head and in between my legs into a fizz. "What are you doing?" the guy beside me asked, looking at my legs crossed tightly."Nothing" I muttered, what a weirdo."Does he get you going?" he asked. I turned to face him as he pointed to Mr Ryan. "What?! Eurgh, no" I said, sarcastically. Every sane girl in this college wanted him, none had. More

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