I laughed. "It's not even good coffee." She added, "Here try a sip." She offered me the mug. I took a sip and came close to spitting it out. I'm no coffee snob or anything but what she had in that cup was closer asian to hot dish water than Maxwell House. "That's fucking horrible." I said handing it back to her. "Yeah I know." She took another sip before saying, "The worst part is it's not even doing anything for me anymore. It's just making me have to pee really bad. I checked my phone and saw there were only fourteen minutes until class started. "You should probably go soon, right?" "No, I have to study. I'll be able to hold it until after the test." She said. We kept on cramming for the test and a few minutes later our classmates began to file in. As they began to murmur with each other, Kelly, whose leg was bouncing up and down at a steady clip, asked me, "Is it really cold in here or is it just me?" "No, it's definitely pretty chilly." I said then looking down at her bare legs. I realized why she might be a little colder than everyone else. I decided to be a gentleman. I took off my sweatshirt and offered it to her. small "Here, put this over your legs before you fucking public freeze." "Thanks." She said taking it and laying it over her hyperactive legs. With two minutes before class was supposed to start the professor walked in and started passing out tests. Kelly and I silently wished tits each other luck and then bent our heads over the tests in front of us and began to try and do the impossible: Calculus. I was in my third attempt at answering the first question on the test when I noticed Kelly's legs were just getting out of control. One of her legs was hopping up and down so violently that she kept hitting the bottom of her desk, making the teacher work that she was supposed to be showing look like it had been done during an earthquake. She tried to pay attention to her test and get her body under control. Christian wasn’t in school the next two days and didn’t answer any of my calls. "Well I can't!" Bethany tits added. “I'm at Jayda's,” Gloria said. “Oh… We did….. Between pants of pleasure, Lori mutters, “Yes Teacher". I have no clue how I did, but I caught her drift immediately. Sam's words hung in the air around the three NSA agents. "Where do those pipes go teacher in the basement?" he asked, indicating the underside of the sink. Her smile curled wickedly. All my moving parts hurt; just another shitty day in paradise. That made me envious of her. As much as half of the daily load small of cum was going up Laura's cunt. I wasn't asian wearing a bra and public I didn't care. She realized her hand was idly toying with the collar of her shirt, drawing attention to her cleavage, and yanked it away, embarrassed. “You do look good.” I said.