Finally, she smiled at the camera and told the audience she was ready to add her “special” ingredient. The audience let out a collective gasp when the image on the TV showed Karla on her knees in front of a guy. She was sucking his hard cock, periodically looking at the camera and smiling with japanese a naughty wink. The audience couldn’t see who the guy was, but I knew. Karla said he was famous for the copious amount of cum he produced. When he warned Karla that he was close, she removed her masturbating mouth and jerked him off into a clear glass. Sure enough, he produced an unbelievable amount of cum. And then the scene switched back to the kitchen and showed Karla mixing a healthy portion of cum into each bowl before pouring each into the popsicle molds. The video then flashed immediately back to Troy devouring the masturbation popsicles. Finally, the scene switched to Karla and I standing side by side, her arm over my shoulder, and mine around her waist. I looked right into the camera and said, “Take that, Troy, you mother fucking asshole.” Needless to teen say, Troy left almost immediately. The others stayed long enough for another beer and a lot of laughs. Word of mine and Karla’s practical joke on Troy made its way around campus quickly. The reactions were mixed, some taking the position that “those two sluts shouldn’t have done that to Troy, our next quarterback”, while others praised us with “Way to go, girl.”, and “That’ll show the bastard for sharing personal selfies.” Needless to say, both Karla and I had to stay on our toes for anything that looked suspicious. If we encountered any situation that didn’t look exactly right, we immediately avoided it. Fortunately, the rest of the semester passed without further incident. I convinced myself that Troy had accepted that we were even. It was several weeks into the second semester when I met Garry Barnett. I was sitting in the cafeteria with some friends when I noticed him looking my way several times. He was sitting with a asian group of guys, but he finally mustered the courage to come over and ask me out to supper. Gary wasn’t the most handsome guy on campus, but I found him to be quite charming so I accepted his offer. I was glad I did. He was very sweet, a great listener, and a true gentleman. When he picked me up at my dorm, he presented me with a beautiful bouquet of flowers, and then he waited patiently in the lobby while I went upstairs and put them in water. Best of all, he was in no way associated with the football team. In fact, he was the captain of the swim team, which accounted for his lean, fit body. “good it’s a go!” as she pulled me by the cock down the hall to Jake’s room and guided me to the bed. More than one girl thanked him for introducing them to this. His cum had nowhere to go but deeper inside my unprotected womanhood. I said "maybe I should head home and let you suffer in peace." He reached one hand into his boxer and grabbed his cock out and started stroking it for her to see. But, if I lied to her, she would know. "Stop teasing me," she whimpered. I had my hand under her ass as I ate the forbidden All I could think of to saw was, “The pleasure was all mine,” which it was. Uncomfortable being in the position, she was about to observe something when he suddenly started pounding her pussy. I wrapped my oil covered hand around hers and we both squeezed my throbbing cock. She then came down and lay on top of japanese me and started rubbing her body up and down. “Goddamn, I love stopping time,” I muttered. “Oh God, you are so good at this.” I moaned in pleasure as masturbation her mouth and hand expertly worked my cock. The sexual innuendo made me hard. The savory smells of garlic and rice wafted asian into the dining room, and Paolo came in with the serving tray and a bottle of teen white wine. Abhi put his hands on them. A moment passed then a devious smile crept onto his face. I assume that the little mutt has just ran back into the house before I can catch it. She looked masturbating me in the eyes saying in so intimately voice, “You are making love to me, aren’t you?” I watched for a minute as the puppies played and frolicked in the pen. Her finger slipped in between her damp lips and she started to rub herself firmly. Am I understood?