That seemed to work okay with her.I had a rare wet dream, or so I thought but it was Dori sucking me off again. I didn’t complain and figured the pr...tein was probably good for her too.The next day, when I wasn’t working, I began teaching her English. She knew a few words, one of which was “fuck” with a British accent. I wondered what the significance of that might be but just kept going.Later on when she joined me in bed she said that word repeatedly and I wasn’t sure exactly what she meant by. She took more of it into her mouth, making sure that her saliva was all over it, and it became very slick. He looked at her and said, “No hands.”With her hands going to her sides, it was just her head bobbing back-and-forth on his cock as she was giving him a blow job. She must have been practicing because she was now deep throating him, meaning his cock went so far into her mouth, that it went down her throat. It amazed him that she could leave it there. He took over and started fucking her. “You will never fuck me you nerd” you sneer at me and I rush out of the lounge to my room. I strip my clothes off and lie there, imaging my cock deep in your tight young cunt as my hand moves up and down the thick shaft.Then the door opens and you walk in watching me. You sit on the bed beside my hips, your eyes glued to my rigid prick. “Wank for me, Phil” you order and my hand moves faster as I watch you start to rub your clit while your eyes never leave my cock. “Cum, you deadshit” you snarl. " i replied, turning and walking out the room, not bothering to put on some clothes. I headed downstairs and went around, closing the curtains. My neighbour blushed when she saw me, and i waved cheekily before closing the curtains. The door was already locked. I went to the kitchen and pulled the mince out the fridge, quickly making spaghetti bolognaise. I made enough for the both of us, and took it upstairs. When i got there she looked up at me with her sad eyes. I got an erection when i saw.